Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Deante' Hitchcock
Deante' Hitchcock
Performer
6LACK
6LACK
Performer
Alex Belle
Alex Belle
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
6LACK
6LACK
Composer
Brandon Phillips-Taylor
Brandon Phillips-Taylor
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brandon Phillips-Taylor
Brandon Phillips-Taylor
Producer
Elton Chueng
Elton Chueng
Mixing Engineer
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Mastering Engineer
Robert Mendioro
Robert Mendioro
Assistant Engineer
Daniel Vargas
Daniel Vargas
Assistant Engineer
Mark Pitts
Mark Pitts
Executive Producer
Wayne Barrow
Wayne Barrow
Additional Producer

Lyrics

Ay, huh How the fuck am I supposed to tell you that I love you when I just really discovered what love is? Running away again How the fuck am I supposed to tell you that I need you? I need a second to think what you dug in Running away again How the fuck am I supposed to tell you that I want you when all I know is I never want it to end? Running away again How the fuck am I supposed to tell you that I love you when I just really discovered what love is? Running away again How the fuck am I supposed to tell you that I love you And know I really fucking mean what I said You know I'm dealing with a million fucking things in my head You know I need you like the air a nigga breathe but instead of having my back You'd rather turn your back to me in the bed, you know I Fuck it, I just need to unwind You know that I ain't tryna be the fucking reason you crying You know I'm working Know I got a lot of things on my mind You know that I wanna be with you 100% of the time And she like, "Nigga, if you love me then say you love me then I told you my secrets, nigga then don't judge me then You still indecisive" "Okay well fuck it then Your dumb ass always trying to get the upper hand in the situation Look I understand wait no fuck this shit no I don't Wait forever while you get you together? No I won't If I still feel lonely with you then I'd rather just be alone" Deep down I know what she want, but How the fuck am I supposed to tell you that I love you when I just really discovered what love is? Running away again How the fuck am I supposed to tell you that I need you? I need a second to think what you dug in Running away again How the fuck am I supposed to tell you that I want you when all I know is I never want it to end? Running away again How the fuck am I supposed to tell you that I love you when I just really discovered what love is? Running away again Okay now how TF am I supposed to exercise Sayin' all these words in my head out loud Were you lying when you said you were proud? 'Cause I got work to do Last thing I'm tryna do is work on me while hurting you I know I'm known for breaking hearts, yeah But don't hold that against me I was figuring it out Really I'm the one your mama want inside the house I just had to practice matching actions with my mouth I been through a lot, a little traumatized But now I feel like big magic You ain't never kissed magic You gon' drive the boat and I'm gon' pop a molly Tequila with the worm and the weed's got it too high Know I'm too old to be stepping on my own foot I blame myself but I need you to take a second look Probably robbed you for your feelings 'cause my ex made me a crook Now I'm in it for the books, yeah How the fuck am I supposed to tell you that I love you when I just really discovered what love is? Running away again How the fuck am I supposed to tell you that I need you? I need a second to think what you dug in Running away again How the fuck am I supposed to tell you that I want you when all I know is I never want it to end? Running away again How the fuck am I supposed to tell you that I love you when I just really discovered what love is? Running away again (Aye, aye) Once upon a rhyme in a corner deep in my mind Where thoughts transcend space and become moments in time Blind ambition sat back with a watchful eye Unaware that love at first sight would be something that he would find Now hold up, too sweet for words and truly one of a kind Kind soul convos about how the stars could align so perfect And at a time so worth it, hold up I'm lying laying down in the bed uneasy but on the surface I'm fine And then like, she wanna ask me, she was like, "What are we?"(Well?) I had to look at her and be like, I was like, "What are we? We are homo sapiens (Bruh you tripping my boy) We are human beings, we, you and I That, that's it, that's we", I mean I fuck with shawty, but it's like I don't know, I don't know, I don't know that love shit weird
Writer(s): Deante Van Hitchcock, Ricardo Valdez Valentine Jr., Brandon Phillips-taylor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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