Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christian Franczak
Christian Franczak
Songwriter
Nathan Morris
Nathan Morris
Songwriter

Lyrics

Street lights, they tell us stories of late nights
All of the glory we came by
But it wouldn't last too long
Cause things change
All of a sudden, you feel ways
You pushing buttons
It's so strange
And just like that you gone
But
Don't come here expecting me to check on you
Only thing I'm checking for's a cheque or two
Shoulda never let shit get the best of you
I ain't got nothing to say so
Just keep that shit from round me
Just keep that shit from round me
Just keep that shit from round me
Just keep that shit from round me
You had you're chance darlin
You wouldn't let that thing go
And my mans were calling
Claiming you was a hoe
I ain't care babe, till you let it all show
(Listen, that girl is my stars and moon,
That girl means everything to me)
Crazy the things you think you know
When you really don't know a thing
And keep all that talk way far from me
And I wish you the best, just not with me
No
Don't come here expecting me to check on you
Only thing I'm checking for's a cheque or two
Shoulda never let shit get the best of you
I ain't got nothing to say so
Just keep that shit from round me
Just keep that shit from round me
Just keep that shit from round me
Just keep that shit from round me
Just keep that shit from round me
Just keep that shit from round me
Just keep that shit from round me
Just keep that shit from round me
Written by: Christian Franczak, Nathan Morris
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