Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
DP Rilla
Performer
David Perilla
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Perilla
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Fabian Perez
Producer
David Perilla
Vocal Producer
Lyrics
You counted me out you thought I would fold
You thought I would quit I'm laughing out loud
(Ha ha)
I'm slapping your mouth for all the times you counted me out
I got no regrets I'm not into threats she sending me text
She stay texting me telling me she want me
Everyday she telling me that she don't like the new me
She just wanna fuck me she just wanna hold me
I know that she lying she just want me for my money
I'm done I'm bout' my respect come get your shit's to the left
Your shit's to the left now your mad cause I'm up now
(I'm up)
You wanna come talk huh you wanna come fuck now
I'm peeping the game I've been here before it's always the same
(It's always the same)
One minute your hot next minute your cold
Like what is you sayin'
(What is you sayin')
I know it's game now she having her fun now
She telling me come now I'm telling her no now
I'm leaving the game I'm leaving you
I don't need you I don't want you
You thought you had me strung huh
You thought you had me hung up
You thought you, you thought you
You thought you had me girl you thought wrong
You counted me out you thought I would fold
You thought I would quit I'm laughing out loud
(Ha ha)
I'm slapping your mouth for all the times you counted me out
I got no regrets I'm not into threats she sending me text
I'm not I'm not into threats come get your bitch off my neck
She blowing my vibe she dumb she know I'm upset
Come get your bitch off my neck
Written by: David Perilla