Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Tecca
Lil Tecca
Vocals
Dez Wright
Dez Wright
Programming
Nick Mira
Nick Mira
Programming
Stoopid Lou
Stoopid Lou
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nick Mira
Nick Mira
Songwriter
Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe
Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe
Songwriter
Dylan Cleary-Krell
Dylan Cleary-Krell
Songwriter
Moritz Lepper
Moritz Lepper
Songwriter
Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr.
Danny Lee Snodgrass, Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dez Wright
Dez Wright
Producer
Nick Mira
Nick Mira
Producer
Stoopid Lou
Stoopid Lou
Producer
Joseph Colmenero
Joseph Colmenero
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Ahh, ahh Ahh, yeah Ahh I been solo for so long, yeah I cannot go on Been a long time since I'm feelin' right All I know is wrong And my fans, yeah, got me feelin' right Always playin' my songs, yeah Bitch niggas say they love the gossip Whole time I don't know, uh Now, mud got me feelin' like a phenom Went to the plug, I tell him need a read out Drip to the floor, I told him, "Pick your feet up" Real hot nigga, bitch, I gotta heat up Real hot nigga, get up out the spot Wanna take a flick when I step on the block Star ring on my finger, baby, 'cause I know I'm gon' pop, ayy All these niggas real still lately, like LeBron, they gon' flop, uh I don't hear no haters lately 'cause a nigga on top, uh It's my time, don't gotta watch, uh, to make a hit, bet a lot, uh Let the heart turn rich, babe If you want some, just say somethin' I been solo for so long, yeah I cannot go on Been a long time since I'm feelin' right All I know is wrong And my fans, yeah, got me feelin' right Always playin' my songs, yeah Bitch niggas say they love the gossip Whole time I don't know I been solo for so long, yeah I cannot go on Been a long time since I'm feelin' right All I know is wrong And my fans, yeah, got me feelin' right Always playin' my songs, yeah Bitch niggas say they love the gossip Whole time I don't know, uh Rap, rap I feel like Nav, I'ma tap, tap You in my space, back back Keyboard space, back back You gon' regret if you lack 'Cause that might be the last time We just caught that boy, he end quick like a Vine I'm just talkin' shit, I don't care if I rhyme Adam just popped that Perc', yeah, that nigga, he flyin' She say that I'm awesome She say that she wanna blossom Just left Barneys, went and bought some Bust at an opp, yeah, he 'bout to flock some Oh, that's your shit? Uh-uh I don't care, uh-uh Now it's mine, uh-uh Now you tight, uh-uh Oh, that's your shit? Uh-uh I don't care, uh-uh Now it's mine, uh-uh Now you tight, uh-uh I do this shit too easy (Easy) I swear this shit too easy (Easy) I know that nigga don't believe me (Don't believe me) Don't care if that nigga believe me I can't see these niggas like Stevie (Brrt) Can't love that shawty, she a fifi No, I don't show expressions, no, niggas can't read me, ayy Wave, he just walked up in the buildin', 'bout to get up (Get up, uh) 'Bout to get up, yeah, we rockin' orange sweater, uh Fuckin' bitches, yeah, that bitch, her name is Heather, uh I get her wet, I think that I control the weather, uh I been solo for so long, yeah I cannot go on Been a long time since I'm feelin' right All I know is wrong And my fans, yeah, got me feelin' right Always playin' my songs, yeah Bitch niggas say they love the gossip Whole time I don't know I been solo for so long, yeah I cannot go on Been a long time since I'm feelin' right All I know is wrong And my fans, yeah, got me feelin' right Always playin' my songs, yeah Bitch niggas say they love the gossip Whole time I don't know, uh (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) Oh-oh, oh-oh Hey, yeah (We love you, Tecca) Oh-oh
Writer(s): Dylan Cleary-krell, Moritz Lepper, Nick Mira, Tyler Justin Anthony Sharpe Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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