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Questionable Love

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Questionable Love was released on May 1, 2020 by Run Music/Interscope Records as a part of the album Boy From Brooklyn

Song Details

AlbumBoy From Brooklyn

Release DateMay 1, 2020

LabelRun Music/Interscope Records

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM92

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Smoove'L

Rap

Ant Chamberlain

Ant Chamberlain

Drums

Kookup

Guitar

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Lefty Frizzel Sanders Jr.

Lefty Frizzel Sanders Jr.

Songwriter

Anthony Phillips

Anthony Phillips

Songwriter

Daniel Nduwimana

Daniel Nduwimana

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Ant Chamberlain

Ant Chamberlain

Producer

Kookup

Producer

Gilbert Valenzuela

Gilbert Valenzuela

Mixing Engineer

The Loud Gods

Recording Engineer

Mike Tucci

Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I'm goin' through real street problems too

These hoes, these fake ****, everything

I guess you slipped, I thought I stold you

And I don't know if this make sense, I miss the old you

I'm tryna change, so, don't be bringin' up no old news

I came from out them slums, name one emotion I ain't go through

Yeah, and all these hoes left me scarred

And that's on God, I think I need a stitch

I'll get rid of my pet dog before I need a bitch

Can't give attentions to no opps, they on some sucka shit

I got a bag and **** mad now, they can suck a dick

I just fucked his bitch, he gettin' played like a toy

Steady rollin' through the start, these **** makin' no noise

I'm a man, I make my choice, ain't no problem I avoid

I ain't speakin' on no **** who some fans, I'm annoyed

I just threw my pops a couple hunnids, I ain't chuckin'

These **** all rather hate me than respect I came from nothin'

And don't you speak on my case if you can't take what I take

2020 ain't got me like, throw the whole life away

And I got scars that's on my heart

Can't question my loyalty, I played my part

I won't bend, I won't fold when times get hard

Just me and my brothers, the world is ours

I done met a famous bitch, she a groupie

I'm rockin' these Amiris, I upgraded from Ksubi

Buy new sticks from them opps, we don't oh-wee

Watch me up the score for the game, it's a two-piece

How the fuck you in ya feelings?

I don't get it, you had did it to yourself

It be the same people who told you they got it by they-self

But that done passed, I'm a boss and I'm off that shit

Now that I'm something, give them time, gotta be so embarrassed

I feel like I'm catchin' gangsta fever

Said he my bro, I don't know I got amnesia

Told that **** catch the killa

That cash, he receive her

And that's on gang, and that's on God, and that's on me, bro

And I can't chill, ain't no fuckin' laid-back

I'ma drive the SUV, I told 'em, fuck the Maybach

Got tiggs dick-ridin', we take the waves back

Before I waste my time, your love fake, how could you say that?

And I got scars that's on my heart

Can't question my loyalty, I played my part

I won't bend, I won't fold when times get hard

Just me and my brothers, the world is ours

And don't you come back once you leave, do you

Don't be in my business worried about who I screw

But anyway, I'm focused, better watch out who you roll with

'Cause once you down bad slippin', we ain't showin' no emotions

At all, at all, at all, at all

No, we not

At all, at all, at all

Okay

Written by: Anthony Phillips, Daniel Nduwimana, Lefty Frizzel Sanders Jr.

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