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cutthroat

iann dior

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
iann dior
iann dior
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nicholas Mira
Nicholas Mira
Composer
Michael Olmo
Michael Olmo
Songwriter
Nick Mira
Nick Mira
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Edgard N. Herrera
Edgard N. Herrera
Mixing Engineer
Nick Mira
Nick Mira
Producer

Lyrics

I know, got a feeling that I might blow Even though this industry is cutthroat Now I don't feel the same, think these drugs drive me insane Cutthroat, swear these bitches, they be cutthroat, I'm so low Cruising through the city with my eyes closed 'cause I'm losing my brain Gotta keep on moving straight over, when you say it's over I'm not sober Loner, she left me so lonely with no closure Now I don't feel the same, think these drugs drive me insane They want to see me live And I cannot forgive Think I'm really going psycho Thinking that I might blow And I can't let you in Baby, I can't forgive Got me hanging on a tight rope It's time for me to let go ('cause-) These drugs got me thinking that I need you But I don't really need you It's hard for me to see through But now I see the real you Like glass, I see right through you Now why you acting new-new? We both know what you wanna do Now shawty in my phone, but where you at? Run off with my love, like you was a running back But now I got you running back (ayy, yeah) Now I got you running back (ayy, yeah) I know, got a feeling that I might blow Even though this industry is cutthroat Now I don't feel the same, think these drugs drive me insane Cutthroat, swear these bitches, they be cutthroat, I'm so low Cruising through the city with my eyes closed, 'cause I'm losing my brain Gotta keep on moving straight, over, when you say it's over, I'm not sober Loner, she left me so lonely with no closure Now I don't feel the same, think these drugs drive me insane They know we them niggas And that's why they hate us Only worry 'bout the money So, no, you can't phase us I can't never fall in love 'cause love is full of danger You were my other half and now you are a stranger Now I'm hard to reach, hard to find In my line, all the time, every night We living in a trippy life, I'm sad inside So, I really don't care to fight, enjoy the high And now you want back in, but I can't let you in Now you get to watch where I go Got you going psycho And no, we can't be friends and we can't make amends Now it's time for you to let go I'm just someone that you used to know I know, got a feeling that I might blow Even though this industry is cutthroat Now I don't feel the same, think these drugs drive me insane Cutthroat, swear these bitches, they be cutthroat, I'm so low Cruising through the city with my eyes closed, 'cause I'm losing my brain Gotta keep on moving straight, over, when you say it's over I'm not sober Loner, she left me so lonely with no closure Now I don't feel the same, think these drugs drive me insane
Writer(s): Danny Lee Snodgrass Jr., Nicholas Mira, Michael Olmo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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