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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bazzi
Bazzi
Vocals
Kevin White
Kevin White
All Instruments
Michael Woods
Michael Woods
All Instruments
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bazzi
Bazzi
Songwriter
Kevin White
Kevin White
Songwriter
Michael Woods
Michael Woods
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bazzi
Bazzi
Producer
Rice N' Peas
Rice N' Peas
Producer

Lyrics

This my baby This my Look Touchin' you slowly, love how you hold me I was a player, that was the old me I sent a prayer for something holy Got naked and show me Girl, summer's been lonely, yeah At first, I was hesitant (Spooky) Like a skeleton You, 20, but intelligent Now all them other bitches so irrelevant, ah-ah, yeah Tan lines and some memories (woo) Guess summer got the best of me (woo) Chef B with the recipe, yeah With you is a better me I guess what I'm sayin', I guess what I'm sayin' I guess what I'm sayin' is, I I fuckin' love you I guess what I'm sayin', I guess what I'm sayin' I guess what I'm sayin' is, I I fuckin' love you (ah, yeah) Love you through the better days Love you through the rainy ones Champion, you're number one, yeah, that's true I guess what I'm sayin', I guess what I'm sayin' I guess what I'm sayin' is, I I fuckin' love you (oh, yeah, ah) Yes, I do, chillin' top floor with a penthouse view But that don't mean a thing unless I'm next to you 'Cause money just money 'less I spend it on you Next to me, when I'm with you, you bring out the best of me God made you a twin, but you the one I see But shoutout to Elisha, that's my baby (yeah, yeah, yeah) But if I wrote you a love song, would you sing it? If I needed bail out of jail, would you bring it? If I win, then we're up, if we fail, then we wing it I guess what I'm sayin', I guess what I'm sayin' I guess what I'm sayin' is, I I fuckin' love you (I do) I guess what I'm sayin', I guess what I'm sayin' I guess what I'm sayin' is, I I fuckin' love you (I do, I do, I do, ah) Love you through the better days (yeah, yeah, yeah) Love you through the rainy ones Champion, you're number one, yeah, that's true But I guess what I'm sayin', I guess what I'm sayin' I guess what I'm sayin' is, I I fuckin' love you (oh, yeah) That's my baby, yeah My baby, uh, uh My baby, yeah That's my baby, yeah My baby, uh, uh My baby, yeah
Writer(s): Andrew Bazzi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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