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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ne-Yo
Ne-Yo
Vocals
O.T. Genasis
O.T. Genasis
Rap
Chaz Jackson
Chaz Jackson
Programming
Curtis "Sauce" Wilson
Curtis "Sauce" Wilson
Performer
De'Andre Langford
De'Andre Langford
Programming
Orlando Williams
Orlando Williams
Programming
Roccstar
Roccstar
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shaffer Smith
Shaffer Smith
Composer
Calvin Hay
Calvin Hay
Composer
Odis Flores
Odis Flores
Composer
Leon Youngblood Jr.
Leon Youngblood Jr.
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chaz Jackson
Chaz Jackson
Co-Producer
Curtis "Sauce" Wilson
Curtis "Sauce" Wilson
Vocal Producer
De'Andre Langford
De'Andre Langford
Co-Producer
Orlando Williams
Orlando Williams
Co-Producer
Roccstar
Roccstar
Producer
Kevin "K.D." Davis
Kevin "K.D." Davis
Mixing Engineer
Gene Grimaldi
Gene Grimaldi
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I flew 30 to Paris, that's my version of therapy Giving dough with no condition, like donating to charities Still callin' my ex, man that shit is embarrassing But it's not my fault, she got dat fire no kerosene Mind gone, top down on the coupe I'm so sick of love songs, I just caught the flu Even when I don't do no wrong, she think I do So I'm just 'bout to turn what she think into the truth You know I'ma singer, I can write a banger And I'm dressed to kill, it's murder fresh off the hanger I know dat you know I got the bag to blow You better hope, I don't go savage mode I feel like I'm back from retirement I feel like I'm better than I ever been Right back on the scene like it ain't a thing She gave back the wedding ring, I turned to a pinky ring Back single and I'm mingling (Back single) Spidey sense, back tingling (Back tingling) I do not feel bad, I gave her everything Now it's onto better things I put that there on everything Oh-woah-oh-oh Oh-woah-oh-oh She gave back the wedding ring, I turned to a pinky ring Oh-woah-oh-oh Oh-woah-oh-oh She gave back the wedding ring, I turned to a pinky ring Big body, yeah Clip hollies Break bricks (Break bricks) Dat karate Checks in Like a lobby Push weight Like a dolly She gave me the ring, I'ma take da shit Had to cut her off, she ain't makin' shit Back up bitch, like I'm lookin' thru the camera Playin' with her pussy, make it flick like a channel Oh, you actin' nice, you must want something Tryna play a nigga, are you dumb, dumb? Train a bitch Like a trolly Cold ice (Woo) You know I'm solid You know I'ma singer, I can write a banger And I'm dressed to kill, it's murder fresh off the hanger I know dat you know I got the bag to blow You better hope, I don't go savage mode I feel like I'm back from retirement I feel like I'm better than I ever been Right back on the scene like it ain't a thing She gave back the wedding ring, I turned to a pinky ring Back single and I'm mingling (Back single) Spidey sense, back tingling (Back tingling) I do not feel bad, I gave her everything Now it's onto better things I put that there on everything Oh-woah-oh-oh Oh-woah-oh-oh She gave back the wedding ring, I turned to a pinky ring Oh-woah-oh-oh Oh-woah-oh-oh She gave back the wedding ring, I turned to a pinky ring
Writer(s): Shaffer Smith, Chaz Jackson, Deandre Gerome Langford, Calvin Hay, Odis Flores, Orlando Xzavier Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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