Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
6LACK
6LACK
Vocals
R. Kelly
R. Kelly
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andre Carnell Robertson
Andre Carnell Robertson
Songwriter
Carl McCormick
Carl McCormick
Songwriter
Ricardo Valdez Valentine
Ricardo Valdez Valentine
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bizness Boi
Bizness Boi
Producer
Cardiak
Cardiak
Producer
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Chris Galland
Chris Galland
Mixing Engineer
JT Gagarin
JT Gagarin
Recording Engineer
Michelle Mancini
Michelle Mancini
Mastering Engineer
Robin Florent
Robin Florent
Mixing Engineer
Scott Desmarais
Scott Desmarais
Mixing Engineer

Tekst Utworu

My fault, no I got women callin' my phone like I owe them somethin' It's kinda my fault, I guess I showed them somethin' No shit, I treat my dick like it's a loaded gun Point that shit away these hoes, gon' blow what comes No disrespect when I say, if you love me better fuck me Like you 'bout to lose your place to the girl next door And hell no, I don't want her, I'm just giving you incentive Inspiration before I go on these sold out tours Got this pretty brown-brown, watch her go wild Found her confidence, so she a pro now Your man a clone, quick, come down to Zone 6 Treat you to hot wings like it's some fancy shit Hot lemon pepper whip, that mean it's wet as shit Don't question what I earn, I put that on my wrist (Wrist) Wait until a nigga get home, listen, nigga got the shit on But I'm going for these spouses I can pull 'em with the flip phone (Brr) Time, all I'm ever askin' for is time I just needed time to clear my mind What I want is already mine Needed a little time All I'm ever askin' for is time I just needed time to clear my mind What I want is already mine I got people I don't know expecting something from me Could let it throw me off but man it's nothin' to me More money, more problems, that ain't no lie, I swear Say I'ma take a break, but that's the only lie I tell We made it past 10,000 hours, lot of power Now I'm fully loaded, fresh off Moreland Ave Now I'm in my bag, ain't no care Eastside on my back, daughter on my back She a Kirkwood baby, puttin' in work little baby, uh This is a message for y'all (Y'all) Making my way through the fall (Fall) Loaded we came for it all (All) You only came here to ball (Ball) Don't shit happen by chance over here I pray to God and then I conquer my fears Since then I done took care of my fam Took care of myself, took care of my health And that ain't no 360, that's a 180 I got one baby, that's one lady I'ma answer to She be the reason I'm righting my wrongs and shit Love is the reason I'm writing these songs and shit Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah
Writer(s): Carl E. Mccormick, Andre Carnell Robertson, Ricardo Valdez Jr. Valentine Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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