Clip vidéo

Clip vidéo

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Megan Thee Stallion
Megan Thee Stallion
Chant
Diggy Lessard
Diggy Lessard
Guitare
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Megan Pete
Megan Pete
Paroles/Composition
Stanley Clarke
Stanley Clarke
Paroles/Composition
Derrick Gray
Derrick Gray
Paroles/Composition
Joel Banks
Joel Banks
Paroles/Composition
Shawn "Source" Jarrett
Shawn "Source" Jarrett
Paroles/Composition
Taylor Banks
Taylor Banks
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Leslie Brathwaite
Leslie Brathwaite
Ingénierie de mixage
Bankroll Got It
Bankroll Got It
Production
Derrick Milano
Derrick Milano
Production
Shawn "Source" Jarrett
Shawn "Source" Jarrett
Ingénierie de prise de son
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Dani Stephenson
Dani Stephenson
Assistance d’ingénierie
Dominique "@Cookisdope" Cook
Dominique "@Cookisdope" Cook
Assistance d’ingénierie
Maysin Sexton
Maysin Sexton
Assistance d’ingénierie

Paroles

[Intro]
B-B-Bankroll Got it
Aye
[Verse 1]
Breakin' down, and I had the whole world watchin'
But the worst part is really who watched me
Every night, I cried, I almost died
And nobody close tried to stop it
Long as everybody gettin' paid, right?
Everything'll be okay, right?
I'm winnin', so nobody trippin'
Bet if I ever fall off, everybody go missin'
[Verse 2]
At night, I'm sittin' in a dark room thinkin'
Probably why I always end up drinkin'
Yes, I'm very depressed
How can somebody so blessed wanna slit they wrist?
****, I'd probably bleed out some Pinot
When they find me, I'm in Valentino, aye
He pourin' me shots, thinkin' it's lit
Ha, little did he know
[Chorus]
This **** depressed, hmm, I'm about to stress him, yeah
Pink nails 'round his neck, huh, but this ain't domestic, aye
Think it's goin' down, ha, now he stand corrected, aye
This **** depressed, hmm, I'm about to stress him, aye
[Verse 3]
Damn, how I got problems?
Never thought a **** like me would ever hit rock bottom
Man, I miss my parents, way too anxious, always cancel my plans
Pulled up, caught him cheatin', gettin' his **** sucked in the same spot I'm sleepin'
Lord, give me a break, I don't know how much more of this **** I can take (Aye)
[Verse 4]
How long you been worried 'bout me, tellin' people that's not me?
Honestly, it kinda feel like you plottin', watchin'
Why is you speakin' on me at my lowest when you acted like you ain't noticed?
I was trippin', goin' crazy
And they lowkey hatin', so they ain't gon' say ****
Damn, I finally see, I'm killin' myself when **** would die to be me
[Chorus]
This **** depressed, hmm, I'm about to stress him, yeah
Pink nails 'round his neck, huh, but this ain't domestic, aye
Think it's goin' down, ha, now he stand corrected, aye
This **** depressed, hmm, I'm about to stress him, ah
[Outro]
I ain't goin', yeah, no emotion, aye
Back outside, yeah, back in motion, aye
He keep callin', hmm, I ignore it (Aye)
He say I'm crazy, hmm, don't I know it, ah
Written by: D. Gray, Gray Derrick Carrington, J. Banks, Megan Pete, S. Jarrett, Shawn "Source" Jarrett, Stanley Clarke, Taylor Banks, Tony Banks
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