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B-Lovee - Don't Change (Lyrics)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
B-Lovee
B-Lovee
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Qwayshawn Cannon
Qwayshawn Cannon
Songwriter
Jeremy Felton
Jeremy Felton
Songwriter
Keith James
Keith James
Songwriter
Sadiki Forbes
Sadiki Forbes
Songwriter
Michael Abram Schultz
Michael Abram Schultz
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
5ive Beatz
5ive Beatz
Producer
Serge "Sergical" Tsai
Serge "Sergical" Tsai
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Grrah, grrah Grrah, ahh (5ive Music) I can't fold 'cause I know that Kay need me Free DayDay, he knocked for the PD Spinnin' block after block, call it repeat Up the dot, put the dot on his figi Let 'em know, I scream, "Everything dead" I lost bro, I see everything red Fuck a phone, I swear everything fed' (Federal) Leanin' alone, got me stuck in my head Why they hate? Let me know 'cause it hurt Everyday, tell myself it get better If he play, I put two in his shirt 'Cause you know the FN be light as a feather My shawty keep wipin' his nose, it get slime But you know we ridin' together, we slidin' together Be on timing wherever And that shittin' off like we slidin' forever I lost bro, I can't stop now Tell me a reason to go put this Glock down Stand in my way, that's on bro, he get knocked down Hang out the V, tryna blow his whole block down New ice, it might fuck up the weather He tryna box, throw a shot through the sweater He got knocked and start bitin' the cheddar Treat her nice, I ain't wifin' no beggar For one night, that's my wife With her knees, she like Megan Lookin' nice, just my type Just like that, what she sayin' Hit her in the back, let her know I ain't playin' Got him runnin' laps even though I ain't spray it And I'm just tryna know what he sayin' BigDieY, put a opp on the pavement Throw a shot if he hop, won't stop Throw a shot after shot 'til he drop I done been through the storm Niggas know how I rock Fuck a storm, I still post on the block Diamonds cold, had to double the socks Shit get tact' so its one in the top Look at me now, I could buy me a block Look at me now, I might bop me a opp I can't fold 'cause I know that Kay need me Free DayDay, he knocked for the PD Spinnin' block after block, call it repeat Up the dot, put the dot on his figi Let 'em know, I scream, "Everything dead" I lost bro, I see everything red Fuck a phone, I swear everything fed' (Federal) Leanin' alone, got me stuck in my head Why they hate? Let me know 'cause it hurt Everyday, tell myself it get better If he play, I put two in his shirt 'Cause you know the FN be light as a feather My shawty keep wipin' his nose, it get slime But you know we ridin' together, we slidin' together Be on timing wherever And that shittin' off like we slidin' forever Grrah, my shawty, he wipin' his nose 'cause he slime And we ridin' together It get tact' so we flockin' together That's my baby and we ridin'
Writer(s): Joris Delacroix Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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