Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jesse Ray Smith Jr
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
OM Jay
Producer
Lyrics
You're calling
You're calling me
I can't sleep
(I love J Bird)
Thought I'm off it
Love's a mosh pit
And I'm fallin!
I'm still fallin
Never had the best experiences with love (With love)
Always thought I would just be another one (Another one)
All these shawties acting like they runner ups (Like they runner ups)
I'm like shawty I don't think you run enough
I don't either, it's the concept of you fucking up (Hey)
Of you sucking up (Sucking up)
Who else are you touching up? (Touching up)
You ain't bright enough?
You fumbled up another one (Another one)
Yeah, another one
Yeah, you fumbled up another one (Dang, another one)
Reno, Reno
Bop, the sequel
I been moving like I'm lethal
I'm the one that calls the shots
That rumple have me calling people
I can't be on that
Wake up in the morning like oh, that?
Then I go back (Go back)
Every week is a throwback (Throwback)
I love busy girls, busy in their own world
Asking for their time feeling like reading brochures
I ain't crossing lines, I'm just a big go-er
See you know her, but you never post her
And I'm off it, aye aye (And I'm off it)
And I'm fallin (And I'm fallin)
Thought I'm off it, loves a mosh pit
And I'm falling, I'm still fallin'
Thought I'm off it
Love's a mosh pit
And I'm fallin'
And I'm fallin'
I'm online all the time tryna find another dime
I could probably count my sales, but I'm counting on a sign
50,000 other kinds, why I keep wasting my prime
On you
Damn
I guess my type is you
The light is you
I'm right, it's true
Hate rolling through the valleys, but I do it just for you
Roll up to a Sally's, 'cause we messed up your hairdo
Hate to mention Halle, but I'm balling just for you
How many takes it take for you to know that?
Aye, aye
I know you hate when he don't hold back
Aye
Ain't even my place to know that, aye
Ain't even my place to show that, aye
But I'm tryna show you how to throw it back, aye
Baby had me at, "how are you?"
Don't know how you do it
I think second place is losing
Don't know how you do it
I hate when I feel comfortable
'Cause I feel like losing it
I feel like I'm gonna lose you
Yah
But I'm off it
Damn
Love's a mosh pit, and I'm off it
Yeah, I'm fallin', still fallin
Love's a mosh pit, and I'm off it
And I'm fallin', I'm still fallin'
And I'm fallin', I'm still fallin'
And I'm fallin
Fallin', fallin', fallin, fallin'
Aye
Love's a mosh pit
No cap (Love's a)
Love's a mosh pit
Love, love, love
Love's a, a
I'm fallin'
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Shoutout Reverend
Written by: Jesse Ray Smith Jr