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Joyner Lucas - Just Like You (508)-507-2209
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Joyner Lucas
Joyner Lucas
Vocals
Dawaun Parker
Dawaun Parker
Organ
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dawaun Parker
Dawaun Parker
Songwriter
Paul Jefferies
Paul Jefferies
Songwriter
Brian "Nox Beatz" Eisner
Brian "Nox Beatz" Eisner
Songwriter
Gary Lucas Jr
Gary Lucas Jr
Songwriter
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dawaun Parker
Dawaun Parker
Additional Producer
Nox Beatz
Nox Beatz
Mixing Engineer
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Producer

Lyrics

I don't wanna be nothin' like you I don't wanna be just like you I don't wanna be anything like you I don't wanna be just like you Look, I don't wanna be no fuck nigga I don't wanna sell drugs, nigga I don't ever wanna fuck mad hoes And then claim I can't find love with 'em I don't wanna be no super thug I don't ever wanna get tripped up I don't wanna get drunk and high And spend all my time in the strip club Look, I don't wanna ever go to jail and shit Serve time and get bail and shit Be a bum and start stealing shit Fuck around and die and go to hell and shit Yo, I don't wanna be jobless And I don't wanna be heartless Run around, tryna start shit Pickin' fights, thinkin' I'm hot shit Yeah, I don't wanna become vengeful And I ain't into what you're into Pray to God I don't run into Someone just like you, my one issue Hope one day, that shit does hit you 'Cause you so goddamn judgemental And I don't wanna... look... I don't wanna be nothin' like you I don't wanna be anything like you I don't wanna be just like you I don't wanna be anything like you I don't wanna be caught just like you I don't wanna be just like you I don't wanna be just like you I don't wanna be nothin' like you Uh, I don't wanna be hopeless A pretty girl with no focus A single mom with like four kids Never had much, never owned shit And no school and no diplomas Dropped out and don't know shit Steady sticking my nose in on your business Spreading rumors, uh I don't wanna be chasing guys Half ratchet, half sanctified Giving all your friends lame advice Always going out, can't stay inside, yeah I don't wanna become trite Content with my fucked up life Little attitude, actin' uptight Never had a clue, but I love fights No, I don't wanna smoke cancer sticks Going out every chance I get I love the truth but can't handle it Tryna cover bruises with bandages But I hope one day, that shit does hit you Cause you so damn judgemental And I don't want... I don't wanna be nothin' like you I don't wanna be anything like you I don't wanna be just like you I don't wanna be anything like you I don't wanna be caught just like you I don't wanna be just like you I don't wanna be just like you I don't wanna be nothin' like you I need someone to look up to A role model I can run to When I feel lost and I'm confused And I'm out of touch with my young roots I need confidence so that I can get And I love you and your common sense 'Cause lately, I've been tryna live this thug life And I'm not convinced Look, I love how you handle your own Glad you are the king to your own castle You handle life when it's thrown at you Never curl up, never faux fragile I need you to be here, regardless Teach me how to be there for my kids Show me how to be fearless often I need real guidance, I ain't scared of options Because of you, I've got a clearer conscience Because of you, I'm not scared of monsters Because of you, I'm not afraid of failure When life was blurry, you made it clearer And God forbid, if you died now I know that I'd be well taken care of I know you'll be there waiting for me I just wanna be just like you I wanna be anything like you I wanna be just like you Yo, what's up, this is Joyner, I'm unable to take your call right now, Leave me a brief message and I'll get back to you, peace It's really Valentine's Day and I'm sitting here thinking I'm about to get a gift from this man but this man can't even buy me a good dress because it's fucking Tuesday. So why should I expect a gift on Valentine's Day? And I'm here chewing on some fucking bubblegum waiting on some hard dick that's probably in the next bitch right now. So you know what? I'ma go find me my own chocolate
Writer(s): Paul Jeffries, Derek Russell Fimbel, Felix A. Pappalardi, Brian Joseph Eisner, John Elis Ventura, Matthew Jehu Samuels, Norman Landsberg, Dawaun W. Parker, Gary Michael Lucas, Leslie A. Weinstein, Hugh L. Clarke, Brian P. George, Lucien J. George, Gerard R. Charles, Curtis T. Bedeau, Paul Anthony George Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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