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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hotboii
Hotboii
Vocals
Nejdos
Nejdos
Programming
Schife
Schife
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ian Brandon Lewis
Ian Brandon Lewis
Songwriter
Wiktor Kaczmarski
Wiktor Kaczmarski
Songwriter
Javarri Walker
Javarri Walker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nejdos
Nejdos
Producer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Eddie "eMIX" Hernandez
Eddie "eMIX" Hernandez
Mixing Engineer
Raymond "DatRaw" Scott
Raymond "DatRaw" Scott
Recording Engineer
Schife
Schife
Producer

Lyrics

Tell me 'bout it, the bitch you love fuckin' everybody I know how it feels, I just went through it, got out it Heart on fire, you put a gun to my chest and just shot it I can't deny it, we had a spark, ain't even much need a lighter Tell me 'bout it, the bitch you love fuckin' everybody I know how it feels, I just went through it, got out it Heart on fire, you put a gun to my chest and just shot it I can't deny it, we had a spark, ain't even much need a lighter And you know you hadn't been the shit, ain't work no nine-to-five Know your friends tell you you was dumb for that But my new bitch kind of bright I put diamonds on you, why? (Why?) I just wanted to see you shine (Shine) I just wanted you to be brightеr I just wanted to see you, why? (Why?) And I told you not to trust these niggas Thеse niggas just want your body Might get personal on this song, I want the fans to feel my vibe Shit I did before it was catchin' up, my past is right behind me My heart like a hotel and I ain't got no rooms, I packed the lobby But right now, I'm copin', heavy opp smokin', pass the lighter Gotta put my heart in something, I can't just give it to nobody But fuck that, I might put it on this song and you can buy it My heart for sale just like the wave, I'm surfin' in Hawaii My brothers give the opps hell, they'll murk a nigga 'bout me My new bitch fine as hell and she'll curve a nigga 'bout me Toni rock the 'fro like Whitney, got me feelin' like I'm Bobby And no matter who be with me, I'ma be ridin', I promise Tell me 'bout it ('Bout it), the bitch you love fuckin' everybody I know how it (I know) feels, I just went through it, got out it Heart on fire, you put a gun to my chest and just shot it (Fah) Can't deny it, we had a spark, ain't even much need a lighter Tell me 'bout it, the bitch you love fuckin' everybody I know how it feels, I just left about it (I did) Gun to my chest, thought you would've never shot it (I did) Can't deny it, we had a spark, ain't even need a lighter Spent two hours makin' this beat to kill it like God before me Everybody wanna be armed and dangerous 'til he armless He harmless regardless Saw him in the smoke like Steve Wonder My mama don't never see me, I'm tryna reach my peak, mama Mama told me, "Stop lookin' for love in these women" I told her, "Capisce," and took my heart back from each one In the street where her feet run Gave her back to the streets, duh Don't need a refund, I said, "Fuck it," ripped that receipt up I'm on that Adderall, had to ball, had to shit on you Break her down, poppin' now with bitches in public Come around fakin' smiles, kissin' and touchin' You couldn't even tell me what it is and what it was Might go chase a bitch before the kid'll come in done We got hundred rounds, took half an hour to fill it up I sip codeine just to numb the pain, serious Who got my family if I die today? Curious Tell me 'bout it, the bitch you love fuckin' everybody I know how it feels, I just went through it, got out it Heart on fire, you put a gun to my chest and just shot it I can't deny it, we had a spark, ain't even much need a lighter Tell me 'bout it, the bitch you love fuckin' everybody I know how it feels, I just went through it, got out it Heart on fire, you put a gun to my chest and just shot it I can't deny it, we had a spark, ain't even much need a lighter
Writer(s): Javarri Walker, Ian Brandon Lewis, Wiktor Kaczmarski Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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