Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Megan Thee Stallion
Megan Thee Stallion
Vocais
Diggy Lessard
Diggy Lessard
Violão
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Megan Pete
Megan Pete
Composição
Stanley Clarke
Stanley Clarke
Composição
Derrick Gray
Derrick Gray
Composição
Joel Banks
Joel Banks
Composição
Shawn "Source" Jarrett
Shawn "Source" Jarrett
Composição
Taylor Banks
Taylor Banks
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Leslie Brathwaite
Leslie Brathwaite
Engenharia (mixagem)
Bankroll Got It
Bankroll Got It
Produção
Derrick Milano
Derrick Milano
Produção
Shawn "Source" Jarrett
Shawn "Source" Jarrett
Engenharia (gravação)
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Engenharia (masterização)
Dani Stephenson
Dani Stephenson
Engenharia (assistente)
Dominique "@Cookisdope" Cook
Dominique "@Cookisdope" Cook
Engenharia (assistente)
Maysin Sexton
Maysin Sexton
Engenharia (assistente)

Letra

[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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