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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Aiyana-Lee
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Coleridge Tillman
Composer
Theron Otis Feemster
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Neff-U
Producer
Bernie Grundman
Mastering Engineer
Kyle Mann
Mixing Engineer
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer
Fili Filizzola
Mastering Engineer
Hector Vega
Mastering Engineer
Noah McCorkle
Mastering Engineer
Katie Harvey
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Ha, aah...
Hope floats, hmm
Head underwater it's, harder to breathe oh and
I don't want, no smoke
They said it would hurt when it, happened to me, and I
Found out you weren't, what I thought you would be
I ain't boy crazy, nah baby, not confused I'm disillusioned
I ain't choosing nobody, and you ain't using nobody
Falling for you? I don't know about it
Could be cool, depends on how you go about it
But you better not tell nobody, 'cause 'round here
They call me the gangster of love
And loving me might be dangerous
If I give you the keys to my heart and you break it
Then just know, I might key your car bеcause baby
I'm never changing up
I'm still the gangstеr of love, yeah
Heart of gold and some brass knuckles (brass knuckles)
A good time, but I'm a bad motherfucker
Sugar sweet, but I'll put a lick up on a sucker
Hurt me, I bet you'll never hurt another
I ain't boy crazy, nah baby, not confused, I'm disillusioned
I ain't choosing nobody, and you ain't using nobody
Falling for you? I don't know about it
Could be cool, depends on how you go about it
But you better not tell nobody, 'cause 'round here
They call me the gangster of love
And loving me might be dangerous
If I give you the keys to my heart and you break it
Then just know, I might key your car because baby
I'm never changing up
I'm still the gangster of love
Treat me like I'm just another body
They can find your body rotting in a closet, wait!
I don't really kill people though
I gotta keep it real with you though
Told you from the start, I am not the one
I am not a heart you can break
But don't fault me
I told you they call me the gangster of love
And loving me might be dangerous
If I give you the keys to my heart and you break it
Just know I might key your car because baby
I'm never changing up
I'm still the gangster of love
Mm-hm-hm-hm, hmm
Writer(s): Theron Otis Feemster, Coleridge Tillman
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