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Offset, Don Toliver - WORTH IT (Lyric Video)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Offset
Offset
Vocals
Don Toliver
Don Toliver
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Caleb Toliver
Caleb Toliver
Songwriter
Chase Dalton Rose
Chase Dalton Rose
Songwriter
Douglas Ford
Douglas Ford
Songwriter
Everett Romano
Everett Romano
Songwriter
Javaan Anderson
Javaan Anderson
Songwriter
Jimmy Seals
Jimmy Seals
Songwriter
Kiari Cephus
Kiari Cephus
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
CHASETHEMONEY
CHASETHEMONEY
Producer
Heavy Mellow
Heavy Mellow
Producer
Aresh Banaji
Aresh Banaji
Mixing Engineer
Patrizio "Teezio" Pigliapoco
Patrizio "Teezio" Pigliapoco
Mixing Engineer
JRich ENT.
JRich ENT.
Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
BAINZ
BAINZ
Mixing Engineer
Derek Anderson
Derek Anderson
Mixing Engineer

Tekst Utworu

(Wake the town, tell the people) (CHASETHEMONEY, CHASETHEMONEY) You got me, got me workin' (ooh) I hope it's worth it You told me you're with him on purpose You're doin' whatever to hurt me Ooh, it ain't nobody can do it like you, yeah, nah, nah Ooh, I need everything cool in the coupe like, yah-yah (oh, yeah) Merry-go-round like a circus I wanna buy a new Birkin She wanna pop a new Perky, yeah Elliantte on my body, diamonds hittin' (hittin') It's hard to catch a vibe or go outside without you trippin' (vibe) Got n- tryna line me, I can't ride without my pistol (line) I bought my b- a Kelly crocodile, but not no lizard (hey, hey, hey) Bringin' up the past, the sh- I done done before (past) Your feet all in the sand, I flew her to Cabo (sand) Her friend got a lil' Benz, she wanted the Range Rove' (Rove') I'm watchin' on your 'Gram, you givin' them angles I'm payin' for it, you ain't never gotta stress about no landlord You ain't never gotta ask me, "What you plan for?" Private jet, we're puttin' stamps all on your passport I got plans for it, leave your man for it You got me, got me workin' (ooh) I hope it's worth it You told me you're with him on purpose You're doin' whatever to hurt me Ooh, it ain't nobody can do it like you, yeah, nah, nah Ooh, I need everything cool in the coupe like, yah-yah (oh, yeah) Merry-go-round like a circus I wanna buy a new Birkin She wanna pop a new Perky, yeah You know you want me, so why you be playin' for? (Why?) The message say delivered, so what you delayin' for? (Hey) You think I'm out f- around, I'm in the studio (yo) It's petty sh-, tellin' your friends all the info Now your heart cold, f- around, buy you a mink coat All your friends got on Chanel, only h- squad goals (hey) I'll go Narco, whack any n- that seem close It's a Double R hearse, lil' mama, you seein' ghosts (ghosts) I know you're tight with me, you know the type of n- I am I sh- it spitefully, I don't give a damn what they sayin' You better fight for me, want me or you don't, tell the truth, don't be lyin' to me Need you to be my peace 'cause these streets get grimy See you with another n-, I'll be damned Better not catch him up in traffic, hope my gun don't jam You better pick up when you can Your call has been forwarded to an automatic voice message system Zero You got me, got me workin' (ooh) I hope it's worth it You told me you're with him on purpose You're doin' whatever to hurt me Ooh, it ain't nobody can do it like you, yeah, nah, nah Ooh, I need everything cool in the coupe like, yah-yah Oh, is it him? Yeah
Writer(s): Kiari Cephus, Tyshane Thompson, Everett Ryan Romano, Chase D Rose, Caleb Zackery Toliver, Javaan Anderson, Douglas Ford Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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