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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tory Lanez
Tory Lanez
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Daystar Peterson
Daystar Peterson
Songwriter
Blair Ferguson
Blair Ferguson
Composer
Chaz Jackson
Chaz Jackson
Composer
Feliciano Ecar Ponce
Feliciano Ecar Ponce
Composer
Harissis Tsakmaklis
Harissis Tsakmaklis
Composer
Jorge Miguel Cardoso Augusto
Jorge Miguel Cardoso Augusto
Composer
Luzian Gregor Tuetsch
Luzian Gregor Tuetsch
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael Sebastian Romero
Michael Sebastian Romero
Recording Engineer
BLKBeats
BLKBeats
Producer
Bass Charity
Bass Charity
Producer
Chaz Jackson
Chaz Jackson
Producer

Lyrics

Honestly, I'm embarrassed I've been so fucking careless Caught in my fucking ways You should not have to wait I've been so fucking selfish Insecure 'cause I'm jealous I want nobody with you Still got my sneaky link-ups I know I'm wrong for that Guess these are my confessions I know I lied so many times that I believed my answers I know I made you wait You shouldn't have to wait Used to beg me to stay You shouldn't have to stay You went and found an athlete Now I hate fuckin' athletes I was too fucking flashy I couldn't keep it classy You found somebody wealthy He gets more paper than me Honestly I'm embarrassed Booked a one-way to Paris 'Cause when it gets like this I need distance I'm on a 12-hour flight with just my feelings It can get like this in an instant Soon as I get to thinking that nigga done fucked you like I did Licked and sucked you like I did Does he touch you like I did? Like I did Nigga done fucked you like I did Licked and sucked you like I did Does he touch you like I did? Like I did Now all of the sudden You don't owe me nothing to tell me whoever he is? Fuck whoever he is Fuck whoever he is Depression, obsession, it's selfish Somehow just drowning inside my depression is helping It really ain't helping, no it ain't helping, no it ain't helping, no This shit ain't healthy, this shit ain't healthy this isn't healthy Booked you a flight to come out to me, and you didn't take it That was the moment I had realized we wouldn't make it Ego was hurt, so I went to the 'port and booked me a ticket Had to get missing, I had to get distant (It's like my stomach just fucking hurts, like, fuck) 'Cause when it gets like this I need distance I'm on a 12-hour flight with just my feelings It can get like this in an instant Soon as I get to thinking that nigga done fucked you like I did Licked and sucked you like I did Does he touch you like I did? Like I did Nigga done fucked you like I did Licked and sucked you like I did Does he touch you like I did? Like I did Now all of the sudden You don't owe me nothing to tell me whoever he is? Fuck whoever he is Fuck whoever he is
Writer(s): Samuel David Jimenez, Nick Fouryn, Melvin Ray Moore, Gabriel Augusto Tavarez, Lyrica Nasha Anderson, Christopher Dotson, Floyd Eugene Bentley, Omari Ishmale Gradnberry, Christian Ward, Arian Ray Camp Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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