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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Doechii
Doechii
Vocals
48thST
48thST
Performer
Little Island
Little Island
Performer
Iotosh Israel Mykal Geister Poyser
Iotosh Israel Mykal Geister Poyser
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Iotosh Israel Mykal Geister Poyser
Iotosh Israel Mykal Geister Poyser
Composer
Jason Esosa Idehen
Jason Esosa Idehen
Composer
Jaylah Hickmon
Jaylah Hickmon
Composer
Zachary Webster
Zachary Webster
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
48thST
48thST
Producer
Little Island
Little Island
Producer
Paul Lorton
Paul Lorton
Mixing Engineer
Jayda Love
Jayda Love
Engineer
Iotosh Israel Mykal Geister Poyser
Iotosh Israel Mykal Geister Poyser
Producer

Lyrics

I must be lost in my regrets I must be down I must be stressed I've got like 13 years of age that I ain't still got off my chest It must be so much more to life if I had diamonds and baguettes I must be stupid, fucking shaded, must be down I must be stressed I must be Cooler than glaciers I'm straight as the lines on my paper I must be, out of my nature, put that on my lord and my savior I must be, ready for more, ready to go, universe spoke (I must be I know) You don't really want no parts in it Only do shit if my heart's in it These days feelings on shortages And I only show love to my pharmacist Darling, I've been shady, feelings fading, I've been lackadaisy So far, so frustrating, I've been snortin' lines like it's the 80s please I must be lost in my regrets I must be down I must be stressed I've got like 13 years of age that I ain't still got off my chest It must be so much more to life if I had diamonds and baguettes I must be stupid, fucking shaded Must be down I must be stressed I must be (And I don't forget bitch ass nigga) (We coming for you) (Bitch ass nigga) Sabotaging me till I'm forced to rip the mask off This lobotomy is just a reflection of the last lost This body is in remembrance of the last lost And this lady is too pretentious of the mascot Look got a 22 I wouldn't call this bitch a catch-22 But here is your body back that I can dig for you Let me live for you, let me crawl inside your body Make a meal of you and tell you how many times I ain't feelin you, bitch I must be lost in my regrets I must be down I must be stressed I've got like 13 years of age that I ain't still got off my chest It must be so much more to life if I had diamonds and baguettes I must be stupid, fucking shaded Must be down I must be stressed I must be lost in my regrets I must be down I must be stressed I've had like 13 years of age that I still ain't got off my chest It must be so much more to life if I had diamonds and baguettes I must be stupid, fucking shaded Must be down I must be stressed I must be yeah Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah nigga I got my champagne, you know, I'm in Vetements right now I'm in Balenciagas bitch, I'm with colors you know And I'm still stressed
Writer(s): Jason Esosa Idehen, Jaylah Hickmon, Iotosh Israel Mykal Geister Poyser, Zachary Webster Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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