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Conversations

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Conversations was released on July 10, 2020 by Grade A Productions/Interscope Records as a part of the album Legends Never Die

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OVERVIEW

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Music Video

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Juice WRLD

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Gabriel Guerra

Songwriter

Jarad Higgins

Songwriter

Ronald Spence Jr.

Ronald Spence Jr.

Songwriter

Christian Monaco

Christian Monaco

Songwriter

Nils Noehden

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

RONNY J

Producer

Chris Galland

Assistant Mixing Engineer

Jeremie Inhaber

Jeremie Inhaber

Assistant Mixing Engineer

Manny Marroquin

Manny Marroquin

Mixing Engineer

Robin Florent

Assistant Mixing Engineer

Ardist

Producer

Max Lord

Engineer

DJ Scheme

Producer

NILS

Producer

Tatsuya Sato

Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]

Oh my God, Ronny

[Chorus]

The devil hit my phone, he wanna talk

But I'm not really up for conversations

I can have my cake and eat it, too

I just gotta make a reservation

Chillin' in my head, but it's hot

Flames everywhere, I see Satan

Demons tryna run up in my spot a lot

Really, really runnin' out of patience

[Verse 1]

T-timing, timing, timing

All about timing, timing, timing

Sit back in my chair, relaxing and reclining

He has not a care in the world, no, I'm lying

Takin' all these meds to the face got me flying

Takin' all these meds to the face got me dying

Smoke till my mind frying, eyes red, high and crying

Numb the pain with Oxy and Dior, yeah, pricey

Juice like 2Pac Shakur, no ice tea

Givenchy, Louis V, Double V, icy

Wedding ring, better things, better half, wifey

Only things numbing me from this hard life thing, uh, alright

[Chorus]

The devil hit my phone, he wanna talk

But I'm not really up for conversations

I can have my cake and eat it, too

I just gotta make a reservation

Chillin' in my head, but it's hot

Flames everywhere, I see Satan

Demons tryna run up in my spot a lot

Really, really runnin' out of patience

[Verse 2]

I'm waiting, waiting, waiting, sittin' up

Waiting, waiting, waiting, contemplating

My heart racing

Feels like I'ma die every second of the day

So I gotta get high

Ain't no coming down, ain't no coming down, why?

My anxiety bring me down, that's the fucking downside

It's like every time I ball, I just end up off-sides

This light of mine goes dim tonight

Will I be alright?

Let me guess, no answer, right?

[Chorus]

The devil hit my phone, he wanna talk

But I'm not really up for conversations

I can have my cake and eat it, too

I just gotta make a reservation

Chillin' in my head, but it's hot

Flames everywhere, I see Satan

Demons tryna run up in my spot a lot

Really, really runnin' out of patience

Written by: Christian Monaco, Gabriel Guerra, Jarad Higgins, Ronald Spence Jr.

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