Secondhand - Don Toliver & Rema: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

Don Toliver & Rema

Secondhand

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Secondhand was released on January 29, 2026 by CactusJack/Donnway/ATL as a part of the album Secondhand - Single

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OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Don Toliver

Vocals

Rema

Vocals

Derek Anderson

Drum Programming

Background Vocals

Saskia Sluce

Additional Vocals

Kendall Roark Bailey

Kendall Roark Bailey

Keyboards

Cameron Stone

Cello

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Drum Programming

Drew Alexander Forde

Drew Alexander Forde

Viola

Kathleen Sloan

Violin

Luanne Homzy

Violin

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Songwriter

Songwriter

Songwriter

Songwriter

Kendall Roark Bailey

Kendall Roark Bailey

Songwriter

Zach Yaholkovsky

Zach Yaholkovsky

Copyist

Rob Schaer

Orchestrator

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Derek Anderson

Mixing Engineer

Producer

Producer

Dillon Brophy

Assistant Mixing Engineer

Kendall Roark Bailey

Kendall Roark Bailey

Producer

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Jess Jackson

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Lyrics

[Intro]

How am I supposed to let you go?

How am I supposed to let you walk away?

How am I supposed to let you go?

You're all I ever wanted in my life

All I ever wanted in my

You're all I ever wanted in my

All I ever wanted in my life, life, life

[PreChorus]

You're all I ever wanted in my

You're all I ever wanted in my (You're only, uh)

You're all I ever wanted in my

[Chorus]

And I'm like, "What's up? What's up?," sippin' on Fanta

Black like Wakanda, let me remind ya

Rockin' designer, racks in my binder

She my type of liner, you will never find her

I would do the same if I ain't have cash and I ain't had time for her

Who said we had to be secondhand lovers?

You know we play the game, we need each other

Need each other

[Verse 1]

Angel dust (Angel dust)

Shawty always got me trippin' like angel dust (Yo, angel dust)

Everywhere she goes, you always see me, I'm flockin', I'm flockin'

Shawty, you're stuck with me like I'm stuck in your teeth, no flossin'

My phone gon' ring-ring, I pull up in a GT (Yeah)

Wrap it first, easy, all because she pretty

Her friends talkin' down on me, she petty, she don't listen

She double down off the Hennessy, she sluttin' me, she sluttin' me

Slap the devil and told him that my girl hotter

If I'm way too tall, no, no, with the way you whine, yo, yo, who taught ya, who taught ya? (Aye)

Got my hands all on ya body (Aye)

Please don't break my heart

[PreChorus]

You're all I ever wanted in my (You're all I ever wanted, huh)

You're all I ever wanted in my (You're only, uh)

You're all I ever wanted in my

[Chorus]

And I'm like, "What's up? What's up?", sippin' on Fanta

Black like Wakanda, let me remind ya

Rockin' designer, racks in my binder

She my type of liner, you will never find her

I would do the same if I ain't have cash and I ain't had time for her

Who said we had to be secondhand lovers?

You know we stay together, we need each other

We need each other

[Verse 2]

This a Lamborghini, baby, are you with me?

She do Bobby, Whitney, that booty always tempting

Why are you here sipping? I sing a whole symphony

I took her to the Gucci store and walked out with some Tiffany

Now we in here singin' all these love songs, all these love songs

Girl, you gave me love, shawty, swingin' in your undertone, yeah

You know I be in, yeah, on a mission

I need you to get down and do that

[Bridge]

Let's go, let's go, outside, outside

This here be my time, she hit like a heart attack

Let's go, let's go, outside, outside

A chopper outside, my Black Hawk is outside

[PreChorus]

You're all I ever wanted in my

You're all I ever wanted in my (You're only, uh)

You're all I ever wanted in my

[Chorus]

And I'm like, "What's up? What's up?", sippin' on Fanta

Black like Wakanda, let me remind ya

Rockin' designer, racks in my binder

She my type of liner, you will never find her

[Outro]

How am I supposed to let you go?

How am I supposed to let you walk away?

How am I supposed to let you go?

You're all I ever wanted in my—

Written by: Caleb Toliver, Derek Anderson, Divine Ikubor, Gabe Lucas, Gabe Shaddow, Kendall Roark Bailey

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