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Bankrol Hayden - Brothers (feat. Luh Kel) [Official Audio]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bankrol Hayden
Bankrol Hayden
Vocals
Luh Kel
Luh Kel
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hayden Inacio
Hayden Inacio
Lyrics
Turran Coleman
Turran Coleman
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mike Tucci
Mike Tucci
Mastering Engineer
Alberto Yáñez
Alberto Yáñez
Recording Engineer
Damn James!
Damn James!
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Ay, look It's love for my brothers, no love for these bitches They say they gon' change but I ain't gon' listen She fuck with my friend, she had to admit it My mind has been trippin', they burning these bridges Screaming for love, lets just run up them digits We talk for some years, I ain't talking 'bout minutes Free my big brother, he stuck in the prison You say you victim in playin', you mean it You did some shit and I cannot forget it Love for my brothers, no love for these bitches Now that you got me my head always spinning All of my friends they like "Hayden, you trippin'" Like, damn Why you do me like that? How you do me like that? How you do it like that? I can't even call back You just stabbed me in the back Imma fall right back But fuck it, it's all cap Your brother is a bitch, my brothers, we all that You actin' like a female you call me, I call back I wanna make it outta my city and get back It's love for my brothers, no love for these bitches They say they gon' change but I ain't gon' listen She fuck with my friend, she had to admit it My mind has been trippin', they burning these bridges It's love for my brothers, no love for these bitches They say they gon' change but I ain't gon' listen She fuck with my friend, she had to admit it My mind has been trippin', they burning these bridges Like, damn Why you do me like that? How you do me like that? How you do it like that? I can't even call back You done stabbed me in the back Imma fall right back (Imma fall right back) Imma fall right back (Imma fall right back) Yeah, I love all my brothers I feel like I'm needing you Your body a drug, girl I feel for you Think that you deadly, you think that I'm shady You acting so crazy, it's me and you Love, now I need it, girl, you gave me your love, now I'm feening Got my heart broke but you picked up the pieces Let be, don't go girl, I hate when you leavin' Yeah, yeah But girl it's whatever, just do what you wanna We pop at the mall, we got Dolce and Gabbana Your face on Beyoncé, but body Rihanna I love how you stunnin', you drippin' designer God, I'm lucky but I'm know that they want ya You got my heart I tell the truth feel like I can't lie Call my phone and we can talk until the sunrise It's love for my brothers, no love for these bitches They say they gon' change but I ain't gon' listen She fuck with my friend, she had to admit it My mind has been trippin', they burning these bridges
Writer(s): Turran Coleman, Hayden Inacio Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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