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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
French Montana
French Montana
Vocals
Brandon Fried
Brandon Fried
Drums
Jeremy Freedman
Jeremy Freedman
Background Vocals
Jesse®
Jesse®
Vocals
Michael Margott
Michael Margott
Bass Guitar
Zachary Abels
Zachary Abels
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jesse®
Jesse®
Songwriter
Cecil Bernardy
Cecil Bernardy
Songwriter
Jono Dorr
Jono Dorr
Songwriter
Zachary Abels
Zachary Abels
Songwriter
Michael Margott
Michael Margott
Songwriter
Jeremy Freedman
Jeremy Freedman
Songwriter
French Montana
French Montana
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Neighbourhood
The Neighbourhood
Producer
4E
4E
Producer
Chris Mullings
Chris Mullings
Engineer
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Benjamin Wollner
Benjamin Wollner
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Just got cheated on, no it's not my day That's not my bitch, she's not my girl, she's not my babe My stomach's in pain I hope I don't throw up all over what you told But it hurts me to know I can't even, I can't even believe what you did to me You can't even, you can't even say I'm overreacting I can't even, can't even hear your side Shame on me, you fooled me twice And you said I wasn't just like anyone, like But you treated me just like everyone, like everyone else You like to say that you're right Did it make you feel bad When you cheated on your man last night? Did I even ever cross your mind? You like to say that you're right Did it make you feel bad When you cheated on your man last night? Did I even ever cross your mind? You like to say that you're ri- You like to say that you're right Montana (Yeah) Drop head with a time hoodie on me Bought a hundred chains now the bitches all linger Walk by the crib, smell the kitchen all stanky Floor seats, 4 quarter, spent a quarter on the link Ridin' through Philly, Meek Milly never lost Still ridin' through the strip catchin' licks with my dog 30 for the whole, 15 for the half You could break it down, come and see me with the bag Shorty fell in love with a young rich nigga Blunt full of smoke and a cup full of liquor Say what I mean and I mean what I said baby Silk sheets, I be slippin' off the bed baby I can't even, I can't even believe what you did to me You can't even, you can't even say I'm overreacting I can't even, can't even hear your side Shame on me, you fooled me twice And you said I wasn't just like anyone, like But you treated me just like everyone, like everyone else You like to say that you're right Did it make you feel bad When you cheated on your man last night? Did I even ever cross your mind? You like to say that you're right Did it make you feel bad When you cheated on your man last night Did I even ever cross your mind You like to say that you're ri- You like to say that you're right
Writer(s): Jesse Rutherford, Karim Kharbouch, Zachary Abels, Mike Margott, Jeremy Freedman, Jono Dorr, Cecil Bernardy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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