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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
J.I the Prince of N.Y
J.I the Prince of N.Y
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justin Irvin Rivera
Justin Irvin Rivera
Songwriter
Kaseem Jahlil Moultrie
Kaseem Jahlil Moultrie
Songwriter
Leutrim Beqiri
Leutrim Beqiri
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
D.O.C
D.O.C
Producer
Byrd
Byrd
Producer
DocOnDaBeat
DocOnDaBeat
Producer

Lyrics

I know you will love me every night and day (Yeah) And I promise you that I'ma do the same (Oh, oh) Let me talk my shit (Oh, woah) (Oh woah, woah, woah) I just finished up rippin' up all these love letters I wish me and you coulda had fell in love better (Oh woah) I'ma call it how you are You was flawless from the start You think I'm a piece a shit I wasn't cautious with your heart And now you buggin' on my government (Oh) Not the type to judge but you be movin' on some other shit Girl you know my jewelry too expensive for you to grab it when I'm fuckin' you You know how to make a nigga feel uncomfortable, woah, woah I wish I could feel the same way (Same way) I broke up with you and I fucked your friend the same day (Same day) I know you don't feel the same way (Same way) Yeah Say she only fuck with drug dealers, move like she don't love niggas Gave your heart up to his hands, he was movin' dumb with it She know I'm a thug nigga, never show no love nigga She keep fuckin' up my plans (Fuck), she know I got trust issues Couple thousand dollars on your body, got you confident (Oh-oh, oh-oh) We posted in the Yams whippin' Lambs, that's accomplishments Treat you like my son, if I make a move you follow it I'ma put it on her tongue, I'm tryna see if shawty swallow it You know I don't love you how I wish I could You know I don't treat you how I wish I could But it's you I want, oh, oh It's you I want, oh I know you don't love me how you wish you could I know you don't treat me how you wish you could But it's me you want, oh, oh It's me you want, yeah I be trippin' off your love, but I could never let no sweat drop I ain't trippin' off no scrub, couple in the clip, we count head shots Treat these rappers like my sons, I be movin' like they step pops Fuckin' up your sheets, I know how to make your bed rock Took a couple shots, I'm tryna take you out your comfort zone Bringin' up my opps, I gotta worry who you fuckin' on She put Justin on her lips, I gotta worry who she suckin' on Used to always take a risk, just to say you was my bitch (Say you was my bitch) And I heard you be fuckin' on your close friends She got way too comfortable and took me off her close friends You know I can't trust nobody, that's why I got no friends (No-no) I put diamonds on your body, just so they could notice I wrote a letter to my last bitch My new bitch (Oh woah), gotta be better then my last bitch (Oh woah) 'Cause I done been through mad shit (Oh woah) And I was never tryna treat you like a savage Had to let these streets pick you up 'cause you came with baggage I know you will love me every night and day And I promise you that I'ma do the same And my baby, I'll love you the same way Let me talk my shit You know I don't love you how I wish I could You know I don't treat you how I wish I could But it's you I want, oh, oh It's you I want, oh I know you don't love me how you wish you could I know you don't treat me how you wish you could But it's me you want, oh, oh It's me you want, yeah I know you will love me every night and day And I promise you that I'ma do the same And my baby, I'll love you the same way Yeah
Writer(s): Justin Rivera, Leutrim Beqiri, Kaseem Moultrie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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