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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nakkia Gold
Nakkia Gold
Performer
Jeremih
Jeremih
Performer
Larrance Dopson
Larrance Dopson
Performer
Lamar Edwards
Lamar Edwards
Performer
Chris Payton
Chris Payton
Guitar
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Larrance Dopson
Larrance Dopson
Composer
Quintin Q Gulledge
Quintin Q Gulledge
Composer
LaMar "MYGUYMARS" Edwards
LaMar "MYGUYMARS" Edwards
Composer
Nakia Shonte Mason
Nakia Shonte Mason
Composer
Lamont Webster Clinton Jr.
Lamont Webster Clinton Jr.
Composer
Jeremy Felton
Jeremy Felton
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Larrance Dopson
Larrance Dopson
Producer
Lamar Edwards
Lamar Edwards
Producer
Quintin Q Gulledge
Quintin Q Gulledge
Producer
Chris Payton
Chris Payton
Producer
Dylan Del-Olmo
Dylan Del-Olmo
Recording Engineer
Yilun (Jason) Zhang
Yilun (Jason) Zhang
Recording Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Sober Sober Hit me when you sober Hit me when you sober I know you've been sippin', you need two shots soon as you step in Your appetizers and food ain't even set in No, you don't abuse, you use it as a weapon To kill off all the emotions you neglectin' And I can't wrap it 'round my head, it's like a headband The bottle ain't got nothin' left, you in your section And you can barely take a step, tired of livin' check to check Problems keep resettin', don't know what you expectin' After 3 a.m., you chillin' at the function Keep your best friend with you, make sure you don't do no dumb shit You express it all and then make all the room for judgement Hit me when you sober, when you ain't on no fuck shit Hit me when you sober Hit me when you sober You got me so damn sober Hit me when you sober Hit me when you sober And then I'd do what I'm supposed to Way too many shots with you, gas up, do my shot with you (hardest) She better keep hard, hard to get away from you Know my ass be goin' up, and my comedown be breakin' you Like you don't be showin' up 'bout time you hit the stage or two Say you ride for me, must've lost your keep One too many drinks, don't change the word I mean Ain't gon' be no fessin' up unless it get the best of you Why we let them mess with us? Tequila in the Tesla Pour out more reasons to be mad at me My wave, my rock to ya, go 'head and drive the boat Speed, speed, speed, speed textin' me, "We should start over" Then I be, be, be, be fuck 'round and win your heart over Leave me be, hope all that shit make us stronger At least, least (at least) We know (we know) We lost control for the moment (we did) We already know what we knowing (we is) We might as well toast to us, yeah Hit me when you sober Hit me when you sober You got me so damn sober Hit me when you sober Hit me when you sober And then I'd do what I'm supposed to Hit me when you sober Hit me when you sober You got me so damn sober Hit me when you sober Hit me when you sober And then I'd do what I'm supposed to Hit me when you sober, I'ma come up over I'ma put it on you and I'ma do just what I'm supposed to Hit me when you sober, so I can know you fuck with me You was in your feelings, and then you said some shit that's stuck with me You said you fell out of love, you said he was not the one You told me some things, I knew I should've never brought it up You be seeming happy, but you goin' through a lot of stuff You been tryna grow, and I'm the first to say, "I'm proud of you" Hit me when you sober, know I can't control you But I'll stick by your side, no, it ain't over 'til it's over You so drunk, you passed out in the backseat of the Rover You've been mixin' liquor, now you got some mixed emotions Hit me when you sober Hit me when you sober You got me so damn sober Hit me when you sober Hit me when you sober And then I'd do what I'm supposed to Hit me when you sober Hit me when you sober You got me so damn sober Hit me when you sober Hit me when you sober And then I'd do what I'm supposed to
Writer(s): Jeremy P Felton, Lamar Edwards, Chris Payton, Lamont Webster Clinton Jr., Nakia Shonte Mason, Dylan Del-olmo, Larrance “rance” Dopson Of 1500 Or Nothin, Quintin Q Gulledge Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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