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iann dior - romance361 feat. PnB Rock (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
PnB Rock
PnB Rock
Vocals
iann dior
iann dior
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dorien Theus
Dorien Theus
Composer
Nicholas Mira
Nicholas Mira
Composer
Michael Olmo
Michael Olmo
Songwriter
Rakim Allen
Rakim Allen
Songwriter
Nick Mira
Nick Mira
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Edgard N. Herrera
Edgard N. Herrera
Mixing Engineer
Nick Mira
Nick Mira
Producer
Sidepce
Sidepce
Producer

Lyrics

Every time we fuck, got me thinking that you down When I sober up, it's like you don't come around All I speak is truth and I told ya If you playing with me, I'ma show ya See me going out, now she wanna come around She gon' slow me down, so I left her back in town I ain't fucking with yo, on my momma Every time I do it's full of drama You don't like to do what I say I don't like the way that you play So I'm doing me, you doing you, I can't lose focus Smoking way too much I think it got me feeling hopeless Rebound off you then it's on to your friends You the reason why I'm dogging, how can I pretend One step back just to see the real you Love nowadays, swear on me it'll kill ya Come on hop in my whip We gon' take a trip to a place that you've never seen before Take this here, get yo' fix All you need is one rip and you go Now you can 361, if they don't feel you They gon' put you on a t-shirt Ballin', I've been balling You would think a nigga's knees hurt Ain't nobody stopping my shine, you are so fine A damn waste of my time Every time we fuck, got me thinking that you down When I sober up, it's like you don't come around All I speak is truth and I told ya If you playing with me, I'ma show ya See me going out, now she wanna come around She gon' slow me down, so I left her back in town I ain't fucking with you, on my momma Every time I do it's full of drama I was like wait, wait, wait get the fuck up outta my face Hold up, ay, ay, ay girl you know I need my space (Hold up, yeah) Every time I'm with you, it's some drama Girl I'm mad I let you meet my momma Who you think you fooling (Fooling) You got me confused, girl I don't like none of these goofs, aye (Goofs) You must think I'm stupid Bitch you think I'm gonna let you use me, aye It's always a story And you twisting like in a Rubik's (Bitch) What you saying? I ain't yo man Don't play no games Tell 'em my plans Hop in a coupe, just me and you, we in a Benz 'Cause you a vroom, gotta make room, we're coming in (Skrt) I'd be doing it fast (Fast) I don't slow down, we done crash We're living life too fast (Fast) Yeah, eh, eh, eh (Yeah, eh, eh, eh) I really thought it would last (Last) I was just moving too fast (Fast) Had to put you in the past (Yeah, bitch!) Yeah, yeah, eh Every time we fuck, got me thinking that you down (That you down) When I sober up, it's like you don't come around (Come around) All I speak is truth and I told ya (Told ya) If you playing with me, I'ma show ya (Show ya) See me going out, now she wanna come around She gon' slow me down, so I left her back in town (Back in town) I ain't fucking wit' you on my momma Every time I do it's full of drama
Writer(s): Trenton Turner, Nicholas Mira, Dorien Robert Marchand Theus, Danny Lee Snodgrass Jr., Rakim Hasheem Allen, Michael Olmo, Henry Lother Nichols Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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