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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sleepy Hallow
Sleepy Hallow
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tegan Chambers
Tegan Chambers
Songwriter
Johnathan Scott
Johnathan Scott
Songwriter
Karel Jorge
Karel Jorge
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Great John
Great John
Producer
Boone McElroy
Boone McElroy
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Uh She don't love me, she just, uh Yeah Great John on the beat by the way She don't love me, she just love the motion (Motion, motion, motion) I shouldn't show emotion But I still got some feelings That I'm tryna cope with (Cope with, cope with, cope with) I roll up my feelings and I fuckin' smoke it, ayy I done lost a lot but winnin' was the focus I been hidin' all my pain, Hopin' they don't notice, oh, shit (Oh, shit) Baby, I like bad girls, but I love 'em good She said, she a sad girl, she misunderstood, uh Pulled up to my hood, in my hoodie that she took Let's play one on one for your heart And once we start just watch mе cook, uh Probably got you shook Why? 'Cause I can read you like a book I got you singin' all my hooks I pop a P likе what you push, uh Wash off that shit for like two years but now I'm back, feel like I'm hooked I got these Carties just to look Girl, I can see right through your looks Her heart inside my pocket but don't treat me like no crook Girl, I want peace, I don't wanna beef, unless you fuck with opps Look at you duckin' shots, I love you, you should love me a lot, uh Her friend, she fuck a lot, wouldn't cuff it even if I was a cop, uh I just can't trust a lot, gotta watch yourself, Better clutch a lot (A lot) Red dot like chicken pox, can't play with it, niggas gettin' got Look, bro, that's my main bop, she want Nobu, not chicken spot She don't love me, she just love the motion (Motion, motion, motion) I shouldn't show emotion But I still got some feelings that I'm tryna cope with (Cope with, cope with, cope with) I roll up my feelings and I fuckin' smoke it, ayy I done lost a lot but winnin' was the focus I been hidin' all my pain Hopin' they don't notice, oh, shit (Oh, shit) She said she the one not the two I put on my threes, I got some shit, it's all for you I couldn't find my fives, I left my sixes in the stu I met seven different women and they all nothin' like you Don't ask me if I ate 'cause I ain't worry 'bout no food She said I ain't seen you since nine, so once it's ten I'm callin' you Like give me all of you, I just hope I ain't fallin' through Like it's so hard to win, they made it easy just to lose She don't love me, she just love the motion (Motion, motion, motion) I shouldn't show emotion But I still got some feelings that I'm tryna cope with (Cope with, cope with, cope with) I roll up my feelings and I fuckin' smoke it, ayy I done lost a lot but winnin' was the focus I been hidin' all my pain Hopin' they don't notice, oh, shit (Oh, shit)
Writer(s): Jeremy Soto, Johnathan Scott, Karel Jorge, Tegan Chambers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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