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Tory Lanez - Jokes On Me (Official Music Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tory Lanez
Tory Lanez
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Daystar Peterson
Daystar Peterson
Songwriter
Chaz Jackson
Chaz Jackson
Songwriter
Edward Davadi
Edward Davadi
Songwriter
Jason Moza Antonio Hernandez
Jason Moza Antonio Hernandez
Songwriter
Michael Sebastian Romero
Michael Sebastian Romero
Songwriter
Paul Omar Elkan Agyei
Paul Omar Elkan Agyei
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chazzz music
Chazzz music
Producer
Edsclusive
Edsclusive
Producer
Elkan
Elkan
Producer
FortyOneSix
FortyOneSix
Producer
SSJ Mike
SSJ Mike
Producer

Lyrics

Dance 'til the mornin' and clock out Strippers stealin' money from your locker I've got some bitches and some options But you the one, I always pop out for you Left side the bar, I'm out there fuckin' faded Ain't anticipate the cab ride home, but we fuckin' made it Sippin' '42, and Hennessy, and fuckin' Jägers That's the reason why we got so dangerous I fuckin' hate you, I mean, I love you but I fuckin' hate you But why the fuck you make me feel like we'd be fuckin' major? I never meant to make you feel like I would underrate you I'll be sittin' by this table, I'm so unstable Summer by the bleachers, smokin', puffin' weed Teachers never gave a fuck, they was paid to show up and leave Marijuana on my sleeve JV, practiced varsity, I didn't make it on the team So I started sellin' nicks and dimes and all these twenty beams Anyting or anyting, dub sacks and duffle bags Hennessy and triple beams Shawty said she fuckin' love me, came around and sold me dreams I was skatin' on a thot like a fuckin' rollin' rink Sellin' dope like it's my only thing If we get caught, that chromie swing if crodie sing Lawyer fightin' cases for the team, we got forty rings Champagne by the cases, I came in with like forty tings I split the scene like the splits in my jeans Split in my seams, I'm gettin' money, ain't it? No one was there to hold you down when it was cloudy But they show up when it's sunny, ain't it? And it pours rain on my umbrella but this one I got's forever, oh I hope it was fun, me and yo' best friend, we had a thing but that was something She real as fuck, you could've told her but you dead wrong Instead you left her out for dead, girl, is your head gone? Fuck is the loyalty? Tell me, who the fuck taught you your loyalty? How you try to fuck me and then foil me? Poppin' up in places that you know I'll be I done kept this shit so real, you owe me I done kept this shit so real, you know me How you movin' like I'm not the only? How you movin' like I left you lonely? How you movin' like I'm not the homie? Yes, I thought you would've been more loyal, loyal to me Yes, I thought you would've been more loyal, loyal to me And I told everyone that you were loyal, now the joke's on me The joke's on me I told everyone that you were the one, the joke's on me And you let them laugh, makin' jokes of me I told my exes I'd make you my girl, now the joke is on me I told the people I love that you were the one, now the joke is on me Oh, I'm ashamed, joke's on me Oh, I'm ashamed, the joke's on me Oh
Writer(s): Daystar Peterson, Chaz Jackson, Edward Davadi, Michael Sebastian Romero, Jason Moza Antonio Hernandez, Paul Omar Elkan Agyei Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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