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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mooski
Mooski
Vocals
Squat Beats
Squat Beats
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Darien Hinton
Darien Hinton
Songwriter
Julius Rivera III
Julius Rivera III
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mooski
Mooski
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Joe Fitz
Joe Fitz
Mixing Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Dave Huffman
Dave Huffman
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Harrison Holmes
Harrison Holmes
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Squat Beats
Squat Beats
Producer
Xaai Santana
Xaai Santana
Engineer

Lyrics

(Squat made the beat) (Go Grizz) And if there's one thing I know for sure It's that I give everythin' a hundred percent I got a big heart And one thing I learn is that some people don't love you, man They just love that you love them It's all facts (Mook) Shawty broke my heart and made my soul bleed If you know me, you know I'ma play it lowkey (yeah, yeah, yeah) I forced myself to hit the party on 'em hoe, see I hit that Henn', then I get in my feelings O.D Oh me, I feel depression creepin' on me (I feel it in the air) Shawty tried to tell me she was for me 4-door Toyo, we at least four deep (yeah, four deep) Tell me how a n- still feel lonely? Tell me how a n- feel so lonely? I confess, stress wearin' me out like clothin' But I come to, and play off you like I'ma low seed I should've known not to cuff you, I ain't the police Oh, these soul ties, I don't want no strings (want more) Oh, me, more lies, like I don't know things (I don't know things) No means, no ring, she doin' hoe things No sleep, no Zzzs, I'm havin' no dreams (I told you what it was) I told you me and my pain came as a bundle (Too much damage done) You hurt me the same as those before you Oh, love really did me one, woh-oh Big heart, I'm my father's son, woh-oh One go and another come, woh-oh I can't take on another one Shawty broke my heart and made my soul bleed If you know me, you know I'ma play it lowkey (yeah, yeah, yeah) I forced myself to hit the party on 'em hoe, see I hit that Henn', then I get in my feelings O.D Oh me, I feel depression creepin' on me (I feel it in the air) Shawty tried to tell me she was for me 4-door Toyo, we at least four deep (yeah, four deep) Tell me how a n- still feel lonely? Somebody call 911 (somebody call) My heart on my sleeve, it got me bleedin' down my arm Missed out on my bros pullin' the hoes 'cause I'm for us If I had one wish, I wish you left me where I was I was chillin' with my n- (with my bros) They tried to warn me 'bout you, but I didn't listen Don't need a virus to tell me to keep my distance (oh, no) And just because I missed your calls, don't mean I miss ya I just doubled up, just double cupped my liquor (I just doubled up) I won't apologize for being a real n- (I won't apologize) It's 50-50, but I kept it a buck with ya And you can't find another me and that stuck with ya (I'm as real as they come baby) Oh, love really did me one, woh-oh Big heart, I'm my father's son, woh-oh One go and another come, woh-oh I can't take on another one If my mama could talk, she would've told me She ain't for me, boy, you fallin' for the wrong thing And it's a plus havin' that trust around the whole thing She'll say "it's lust, boy, you don't really know what love means" (ooh-ooh) Love means stay down through good and ugly (ooh-ooh) But shawty tried to tell me she was for me Four hoes and my bros (ooh-ooh) That Henny love me Temporary stitches on my soul bleed
Writer(s): Julius Rivera, Darin Hinton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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