Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
A Boogie wit da Hoodie
A Boogie wit da Hoodie
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Artist Julius Dubose
Artist Julius Dubose
Songwriter
David Osiris Caberea
David Osiris Caberea
Songwriter
Junior Garcia
Junior Garcia
Songwriter
Vladimir Santana
Vladimir Santana
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Plugstudiosnyc
Plugstudiosnyc
Producer

Lyrics

Now I'm saying, "What's good with you?" I remember being in the hood with you I still think about you Fuck all the phony shit Fuck it I'm stuck on some doly shit Had a knife in my back when I wrote this shit I look back and I laugh when I noticed it I shoot up and lean back on some Kobe Shit They dont know how to pass on some Kobe shit Should've listened my mom always told me this I was only 13 when she told me this "Watch who you fuck with And never ever trust a nigga for nothing Even if you feel like you really love her Don't ever tell that bitch that you really love her 'Cause that's when shes gon' make you feel like you nothing And that's when you gon' start to feel like you buggin'" I wish I would've never told you wassup And I wish I never even told you pull up Got me saying, "What's good with you?" I remember being in the hall with you Everything was always on the stove with you Girl I even bust a couple jaws with you I still think about you Girl, I still think about you Said you always gon' be there for me Now you gone and you just disappeared on me Can't believe I really thought you cared for me You was supposed to be the one that's here with me I still think about you Girl, I still think about you I hope that I never see you again I don't wanna put up with it I don't wanna fuck with it I'ma just send you this letter whenever I'm done with it I know you gon' read it I called you a bitch at the end I don't know if I mean it I ain't wanna believe what my niggas was telling me My nigga I should've cheated And now I feel stupid I should've knew better than this Wasn't the right way to do it I should've been choosing the money instead of a bitch Fuck it 'cause I'm getting to it, just watch how I do it I knew I was ready for this Bitch I'ma focus on music You love how I do it I knew I was ready for this Got me saying, "What's good with you?" I remember being in the hall with you Everything was always on the stove with you Girl, I even bust a couple jaws with you I still think about you Girl, I still think about you Said you always gon' be there for me Now you gone and you just disappeared on me Can't believe I really thought you cared for me You was supposed to be the one that's here with me I still think about you Girl, I still think about you But all I can say is you dumb hoe You got me feeling stupid You got me singing all these love songs What the fuck am I doing? I don't know what I'm doing But I'm going up though I just hope I don't lose it Bitches picking and choosing But I know what's up though I already been through it We could've been balling together Hit up the mall it's whatever You know that I started from nothing Them bitches was fed up The way you made all of them jealous You said that you was gon' ride forever and ever You told me forever and ever I shoulda known you was lyin' I should've known better, you lied, I should've knew better But still I'm saying, "What's good with you?" I remember being in the hall with you Everything was always on the stove with you Girl, I even bust a couple jaws with you I still think about you Girl, I still think about you Said you always gon' be there for me Now you gone and you just disappeared on me Can't believe I really thought you cared for me You was supposed to be the one that's here with me I still think about you Girl, I still think about you Now, I'm saying, "What's good with you?" I remember being in the hall with you Everything was always on the stove with you Even bust a couple jaws with you I still think a- I still think ab- I still think about you, yeah I still think about you, you, you, you Had a knife in my back when I wrote this shit I look back and I dab when I noticed it I look back and I dab when I noticed it I look back and I dab when I noticed it I look back and I laughed when I noticed it I still think about you, you, you, you I still think about you, you, you, you (Now I'm saying, "What's good with you?") I still think about you I look back and I dab when I noticed it
Writer(s): David Cabrera, Artist Dubose, Junior Garcia, Vladimir Santana Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out