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Tory Lanez - The Coldest Playboy (Visualizer)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tory Lanez
Tory Lanez
Vocals
9Three
9Three
Programming
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Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Daystar Peterson
Daystar Peterson
Songwriter
Daniel Gonzalez
Daniel Gonzalez
Songwriter
Isom Green
Isom Green
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tory Lanez
Tory Lanez
Producer
9Three
9Three
Producer
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Producer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Johann Chavez
Johann Chavez
Mixing Engineer
Mike Romero
Mike Romero
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Froze hearted, she left me out for dead They left me out for dead, just like my mama told me I'm back on road, I'm like, fuck a friendship That's a costly pleasure, I can't afford no homies Niggas plotted on me, damn near laid on me I was beggin' 'em for my shine and niggas played on me I'm back on road, tellin' them wait on it I call the shots now and I make the plays on it Lied to my bitch so much, I'm startin' to believe it I done brought her one Chanel, then she got conceited At school, I was sellin' dope to students and the teachers I'm a self-made nigga, bitch, you wanna leave, then leave me Got my heart broken, bitch, and threw me back in savage mode If she ever let me fuck again, it be a grab-and-go Woulda held it down but, bitch, you got me lookin' goofy The way I'm feelin', see your man, it might just slap his Kufi off Niggas think I'm wildin', they should see me out in action Stop sign on my hip for niggas seein' me in traffic You don't get no points for pullin' faggot moves It's cat and mouse, out with this cheese, I call it rata-tool Watchin' out for feds, I gotta keep some dawgs with me Niggas swoop and sneak, they'll lay down and get robbed with you Used to hit that pot up with that finger-roll Shit, I used to hit that pot up with that finger-roll Lied to myself so much, I'm startin' to believe it I tell her that I'm dippin' when we both know I ain't leavin' Tell her that I'm faithful, we both know that I'm cheatin' I been keepin' this shit hunnid since like '93 Live from the trap, bitch, I ain't supposed to be here I get caught with certain guys, and they gon' give me three years Lil' nigga break his arm fuckin' with that kickback Niggas stole our cousin from us, now we want our lick back
Writer(s): Daystar Peterson, Daniel Gonzalez, Isom Iii Green Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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