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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rook Monroe
Rook Monroe
Additional Vocals
Maeta Hall
Maeta Hall
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Maeta
Maeta
Composer
Louis Kevin Celestin
Louis Kevin Celestin
Composer
Krystin Watkins
Krystin Watkins
Composer
Simmie Simms III
Simmie Simms III
Composer
Matthew Tavares
Matthew Tavares
Composer
Derrus Rachel
Derrus Rachel
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
KAYTRANADA
KAYTRANADA
Producer
Rafe Noonan
Rafe Noonan
Recording Engineer
Rook Monroe
Rook Monroe
Vocal Producer
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Chris Galland
Chris Galland
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Robin Florent
Robin Florent
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jeremie Inhaber
Jeremie Inhaber
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Will Quinnell
Will Quinnell
Assistant Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I grew up in housing trucks Felt like summer when all the kids were out Not old enough to light up yet Still did behind the house Girl I fell too far away The opposite too close You lie to your parents, to come see me And say you love me So I'm the one who you would lie to most You are backwards You'd act like it's for me, hmm So I left you in the teen scene I did that for you But I'm still backwards Soon again, I'm deep up in your waters Livin' life just like you taught it Tables turned, you got my plate At least I didn't say that shit in vain Wo-oh, ooh-ooh, oh-oh, hmm-hmm, hmm Wo-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, hmm-hmm, hmm Lil' ghetto, nigga plottin' on some better livin' Big money, told my momma I ain't settlin' Plot thickens every time I get, get it, got it Keep shit flippin', 'til the clock quit tickin', I get Incentives for sin, he sin, sinnin' The devil is a lie, father God is forgivin' Baby on my mind but I'm always on a mission Tryna get another six figures Girl you know you love me, just admit it Yeah I love you too but I be trippin' Had a little trouble with committin' I was raised different, places I've been they won't visit Things we did, I won't mention Things you said, I won't forget it, I don't regret it Forever indebted, we got here together Whole 'nother level Now we just get better and better When I'm in the city they call me a legend, yeah Used to hang behind the trucks Addin' two graffiti on the walls Drank with you despite the taste Now for everything I turn to alcohol Oh mother said it's puppy love And soon he'll be a dog You lie to your parents, to come see me And say you love me So you're the one you lie to all along You are backwards You'd act like it's for me, hmm So I left you in the teen scene I did that for you But I'm still backwards Soon again, I'm deep up in your waters Livin' life just like you taught it Tables turned, you got my plate At least I didn't say that shit in vain Wo-oh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, hmm-hmm, hmm Wo-oh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, hmm-hmm, hmm I should've never lie (that's my bad, that's my bad, my bad) I should've told the truth (That's my bad, that's my bad, my bad, my bad) We can do it 'til we get it right It's all for you
Writer(s): Matthew Adam Tavares, Simmie Sims, Krystin Landryn Watkins, Maeta Rose Hall, Louis Kevin Celestin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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