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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Shordie Shordie
Shordie Shordie
Vocals
Killian Beats
Killian Beats
All Instruments
Yung Lan
Yung Lan
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Raquan Hudson
Raquan Hudson
Songwriter
Dennis Killian
Dennis Killian
Songwriter
Milan Modi
Milan Modi
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Killian Beats
Killian Beats
Producer
Yung Lan
Yung Lan
Producer
Jett Galindo
Jett Galindo
Mastering Engineer
Ali "Amac" McGuire
Ali "Amac" McGuire
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Walk in, you seem to do it the best That nigga don't help you do too much You seem to do the rest And that nigga don't know you meet with me, then leave with him Always around, you leased to him Try to sell my dreams to him I'm better than all her ex, she say it with all her chest I'm fucking her good, she fucking me good, I'm looking at our mess She said it's not mine, I can fuck it one time, I'm looking at all of her less Like that's not enough, my life is rough, girl grab your stuff When you leave Don't say I'm better at all I never met her at all Don't try to take what's mine and lеave Watching as time go by I thought that you werе mine Back to the trap when you leave Lost files, for a chapter that never mattered A picture with other niggas A bitch smiling getting laughter Don't know what he doing with it A kid knowing never date He broke so it's I won't say it, like fuck it, you gotta wait For a baggage claim, he a average lame Like what the fuck you doing trying to pass through lanes I kiss it, Chinese man, like youngin' that's that ass lo mein District, when you come and cop it you can't ask for change, aye Most hated, I hop in no gate it I got love for the three, I play with the raiders You love what you see, so do me a favor Like can I get some pussy before you tell me what you doing When you leave Don't say I'm better at all I never met her at all Don't try to take what's mine and leave Watching as time go by I thought that you were mine Back to the trap when you leave Woah, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye Woah, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, leave Don't say im better at all I never met her at all Don't try and take what's mine and leave Watching as time go by I thought that you was mine Back to the trap when you leave (That part) (Back to the trap when you leave) Aye, why would you leave? When you leave, take that shit, pick that shit up And go ahead and uh yea, uh yea And all that! What he say? Fuck them and all that! It ain't no body specific G It's just fuck the niggas that's fuck us And you know how we coming You like how she sing? What he say? That was hard, I'm outta here
Writer(s): Milan Modi, Raquan Hudson, Dennis John Killian Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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