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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mariah the Scientist
Mariah the Scientist
Vocals
21 Savage
21 Savage
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mariah Buckles
Mariah Buckles
Composer
Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph
Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Natra Average
Natra Average
Producer
Treedot
Treedot
Producer
Aresh Banaji
Aresh Banaji
Assistant Engineer
Johann Chavez
Johann Chavez
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

77 degrees in this city tonight Nothing else up my sleeve, pride, and feelings aside Too many thoughts, too many issues Too many nights I go deprived Too many nights without a kiss from you Won't even think to say goodnight this time Let me, let me, let me guess Know you ain't alone, you probably with your ex-doll She thinks it's current, what a fucking mess You, you hit her raw then hit me with a text "Where the fuck you at?" Stirring up commotion, why you worried? I'm steady popping shit I do it well, I I never asked for much, I know you heard me I got no problem sliding by myself instead Having motion Give it up for love and devotion I thought it was me that you wanted I'm caught in the heat of the moment, yeah 77 degrees I'm always on your time, yeah, yeah-yeah I hope you really mine, I be moving on your-, yeah Okay, arch that back, let me show you how it get Can't no pretty boy have you feeling like this I'm a gangster, she like the way that I choke her when we kiss I got her taking selfies with the blick (on God) I'm cold-hearted, but I still show her love I ain't finna share you girl, you know that's a dub She say she outside with her friends and it's up That good dick will make her leave the club I can't even hide it, I got feelings for you (feelings for you) If they ever play you, know I'm drilling for you, yeah (drilling for you) Girl, I got more chopsticks than Tao and Nobu Cover you in diamonds like a real one 'posed to I'm just moving how a real one move You make my day whenever you send me nudes Broke your heart a thousand times, and you still come through I'm a FaceTime away, you know I'm coming to 77 degrees in this city tonight Nothing else up my sleeve, pride, and feelings aside
Writer(s): Christopher Gibbs, Mariah Buckles, Sheyaa Bin Abraham-joseph, Tanner Ott Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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