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Jay Gwuapo - One Chance
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jay Gwuapo
Jay Gwuapo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jason George
Jason George
Songwriter
Dominic Hopkins
Dominic Hopkins
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Promecha Beatz
Promecha Beatz
Producer
Kashbeats
Kashbeats
Mixing Engineer
ZillaSuper
ZillaSuper
Mixing Engineer
Dan Millice
Dan Millice
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Whenever I call you baby, please look up at your phone I'on want you feeling like I left you alone I just needed some time baby, I been out on my own All these different - got me feeling too grown But I'm feeling lone', lone', lone', lonely Without you over me I just hope that you love me So you can be with me (oh) I'm hesitant on giving love So if you f- it up Accept the fact that you became a dub I'm tryna do you right but girl it seem you did enough But if them other n- better baby, you could go with them I ain't fighting with nobody for no position It's plenty fish up in the sea and I'ma find other women I'll probably end up doing better than you once I get missing I see you hurting different hearts, oh girl, you up on a mission I just need one chance, one chance to get you back Show you how it is to hurt a heart like attack And every song I make it, I gotta spit all the facts You used to tell me write what I'm thinking up in my raps So baby, tell me one more time how you feel about me We could be taking first class flights overseas There's a lock on my heart, and baby, I feel like you the key Don't you f- up this privilege baby, I'll get up and go leave Know it's easy to leave you if you ain't keeping it equal I need more than just attention, need my hands right beneath you I'm going more than just a round, I'm tryna make it a sequel And the way your p- dripping, finna dive like a sequel I know it hurts you, hurts you to see me doing better I leveled up, it took some time to get my - together And thankfully we departed I hope it stay forever I'm 'bout to find another - that you gon' hate forever I just need one chance, one chance to get you back Show you how it is to hurt a heart like attack And every song I make it, I gotta spit all the facts You used to tell me write what I'm thinking up in my raps So baby, tell me one more time how you feel about me We could be taking first class flights overseas There's a lock on my heart, and baby, I feel like you the key Don't you f- up this privilege baby, I'll get up and go leave
Writer(s): Gregg Steven Wattenberg, John Paul Alicastro, Michael Conrad Lauri Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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