Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
TyGbando
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mayday Boys
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
TyGbando
Co-Producer
Lyrics
Look I've been focused on creepin
Give a fuck bout your love threw my heart in the deep end
Put that shit on the shelf next to the Sprite tryna kill all my demons
And I ain't gon' lie shit bad for my health
Even in summer I was feelin' anemic
Hit your phone tryna come to an agreement
Can't find what words to say so I press and delete it
Like I got 21 questions tryn' see how she feel cause I'm low-key obsessive
I wanna know if you comin' to party tonight
Or you givin' these **** attention
Told her bring her friend to the party
We gon' play in the sheets then we changin' the setting
It's mine for the night but anyone can get it
These bitches be loving anyone who spending
I ain't feel no love in a minute
Started buildin' trust and it's different
Laugh n' love I love when you listen
Drift apart I'm hatin' the distance
Move away and she get in her feelings
She like RG go make a decision
She like RG just stop all the spinnin
If it was all up to me would've stopped to begin with
Stalking my page tryna' see how I'm doin
I know that she seeing I been doin' fine
Anywhere she go like she can go anywhere
She know she mine
Anything she need
She don't gotta ask she know I provide
Put her in Celine no matter the issue she down for the ride
When it come to you swear it's nothin' I wouldn't do
Say you want it bag I'ma get you two
You been in your bag this ain't nothin' new
All the fightin' that we done been through
You was always there when I was alone
Fuckin' other bitches but I knew my home
Don't even regret it
You know if you call don't matter the time ima' pick up the phone
Written by: Mayday Boys