Créditos
INTERPRETAÇÃO
Samara Cyn
Interpretação
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Samara Cyn
Composição
Whit Kane
Composição
Alejandro García
Composição
Joshua Lane
Composição
Salvador Samano
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Whit Kane
Produção
Samara Henderson
Engenharia (gravação)
John Kercy
Engenharia (mixagem)
Colin Leonard
Engenharia (masterização)
Letra
[Verse 1]
I don't wanna be too sentimental
Crack the forehead, pick the middle out
I don't wanna be too detrimental
Thinking 'bout the thought I can't get out
Shit, said conversations with the showerhead 'cause he don't judge me
And two hours to get this shit off, least I'm smelling lovely
That white gold on my teeth make me feel better, comfy, cozy
Relaxation just feel better with a little money
[Chorus]
Too much thinking, too much stressing
Too much people-pleasing efforts
Too much say it with a smile
Truth is, yeah
Can I tell the truth?
I don't really fuck with you bitches
I don't really fuck with y'all
I made this steez with a vengeance
I know I put it on
I lace up my shoes with intention
Make constant decision to stand up on business
Yeah, I know who I can call
Call you Rose
[PostChorus]
Bad, bad
Call, sweet
Flower in bloom, bloom, bloom, bloom
Can I call you Rose?
Brain
[Verse 2]
All these little voices in my voice gon' drive a bitch insane
As I'm talking, feel exhausted, think a bitch gon' pop a vein
Do my lines in the bathroom, still my thoughts on crack cocaine
Laugh so hard at they jokes, yeah, you got me Kurt Cobain
I'm a bad bitch, y'all can't kill me
Y'all can't kill me
Fee-fi-fo-fum, y'all here, but y'all don't feel me
Y'all don't feel me
Said me and my ego, we strut, yeah, we twinning
Yeah, we twinning
Me and my twin, we gon' fill the whole damn building
Bitch, we twinning-winning
[PreChorus]
Bad, bad, bad, bad brain
Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad
Bad, bad, bad, bad brain
[Chorus]
Too much thinking, too much stressing
Too much people-pleasing efforts
Too much say it with a smile
Truth is, yeah
Can I tell the truth?
I don't really fuck with you bitches
I don't really fuck with y'all
I made this steez with a vengeance
I know I put it on
I lace up my shoes with intention
Make constant decision to stand up on business
Yeah, I know who I can call
[Outro]
Can I call you Rose?
Can I call you Rose?
'Cause your fragrance takes over the room, darling
Can I call you Rose?
Written by: Alejandro García, Joshua Lane, Salvador Samano, Samara Cyn, Samara Henderson, Timothy Kane, Whit Kane

