Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kiana Ledé
Kiana Ledé
Vocals
Derrick Milano
Derrick Milano
Background Vocals
Mike Woods
Mike Woods
Programming
6LACK
6LACK
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kiana Ledé
Kiana Ledé
Songwriter
Derrick Milano
Derrick Milano
Songwriter
Michael McCall
Michael McCall
Songwriter
Kevin White
Kevin White
Songwriter
Reese Hinton
Reese Hinton
Songwriter
Cameron Griffin
Cameron Griffin
Songwriter
Kendall Bailey
Kendall Bailey
Songwriter
Michael Woods
Michael Woods
Songwriter
Ricardo Valentine
Ricardo Valentine
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kiana Ledé
Kiana Ledé
Vocal Producer
Cam Griffin
Cam Griffin
Co-Producer
Derrick Milano
Derrick Milano
Vocal Producer
Roark Bailey
Roark Bailey
Co-Producer
Anthony Kronfle
Anthony Kronfle
Mixing Engineer
Rice & Pea's
Rice & Pea's
Producer

Lyrics

I'm too fuckin' real to wear my heart up on my sleeve Fuck that back and forth shit, if I leave then I'ma leave I'ma have you begging, have you pleading on your knees Sayin', "Kiana, please, if you leave me, I won't sleep" Now you feelin' guilty, that's your conscience Can't you tell a bitch is fed up with your nonsense? Thought we made a pact, so why you fuckin' with your promise? If I walk away from you then, boy, you better be cautious No more second chances, chances No more second chances, chances Always tryna take advantage, 'vantage I can't give him no more chances, chances So I'd rather walk away I'd rather walk away It'd be wrong for me to stay 'Cause that means you got your way Now I'm cryin' while I'm drivin' with your smile in my head You just sent a paragraph and I left you on read 'Cause I know your motives, and I'm 20 steps ahead So why would I respond when I could troll your ass instead? You missed out on a blessing, I made you the king of my world I thought you'd be by my side like you and I saving the world I, did you think about that? 'Bout the time that I'll never get back No more second chances, chances No more second chances, chances Always tryna take advantage, 'vantage I can't give him no more chances, chances So I'd rather walk away (you'd rather walk away) I'd rather walk away (you'd rather walk away) It'd be wrong for me to stay (stay) 'Cause that means you got your way Yeah, second chances, they don't come, so I be real Walking out on me is just a hard-to-swallow pill Told her I would speak my mind and always keep it trill But still I came up short, no, that was not part of the deal I know how to be accountable for everything I've done Do you wanna walk with me? Just say the word and you can run Away from everything we built, oh yeah, I know I fucked up once And it's bad, so I can't front, guess I'll just smoke this blunt, yeah No more second chances, chances No more second chances, chances Always tryna take advantage, 'vantage I can't give him no more chances, chances So I'd rather walk away (you'd rather walk away) I'd rather walk away (you'd rather walk away) It'd be wrong for me to stay (stay) 'Cause that means you got your way Yo, so you not gonna answer the phone? See, now I been callin' you, I been blowin' your phone up You ain't answer the phone I just looked at my text, you read my text You opened up the message, but you ain't respond That's it? So you not-, you not gon' call me back or nothin'? Man, that's crazy (crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy)
Writer(s): Cameron De Von Griffin, Reese Hinton, Ricardo Valdez Jr. Valentine, Michael Mccall, Kiana Lede Brown, Derrick Carrington Gray, Kevin Clark White, Kendall Roark Bailey, Michael Clinton Woods Ii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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