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Blxst
Blxst
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matthew Burdette
Matthew Burdette
Songwriter
Leoren Davis
Leoren Davis
Songwriter
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Blxst
Blxst
Producer
Oh Gosh Leotus
Oh Gosh Leotus
Producer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
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Dave Huffman
Dave Huffman
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Kurt Bradley
Kurt Bradley
Assistant Mastering Engineer

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You got me geeked up Don't play humble, I know you a freak, uh Don't make 'em like you, they went extinct, uh Pull up to your trap to get my reup, that's all me, uh Ayy, what's the problem? (What's the problem?) You say nothin' but act like you got one Act like you don't want me, I am not dumb, dumb-dumb, dumb You play hard to get but girl, I got you I got, got, you, you Through the good, good-good, bad, ups and the downs I'll still be here for you, let, let me cater to you She said I see how you move, don't play me for no fool Long as you keep it solid, you can reap what you choose Just be for real, dog, just be forreal Just be for real, dog, just be forreal You the type they'd kill for, the type they'd kill Just drop the top down and let it peel (yeah-yeah, yeah) Just be for real dog, just be forreal Just be for real, dog, just be forreal You the type they'd kill for, the type they'd kill Just drop the top down and let it peel (yeah-yeah, yeah) You got me geeked up Don't play humble, I know you a freak, uh You the type that work out every week, uh Gotta beat your face before you leave, uh That's all me, uh I keep it a stack with you, always factual when I rap with you Back with you, know the truth hurt but I packed tissues Oh, truth will set you free, ayy Well, just don't up and leave, ayy You say you fuck with me Well, show me, show me, show me Show me more than words, I know what you heard absurd but Just 'cause I'm the Evgle don't mean flip me with the bird God-goddamn, hit me, hit me with the move like you got served Look, why you wanna Harlem Shake me to the curb curb swerve Just be for real, dog, just be forreal (forreal) No, like for real, dog, like be forreal (forreal) You the type they'd kill for, the type they'd kill Just drop the top down and let it peel (yeah-yeah, yeah) Just be for real, dog, just be forreal Just be for real, dog, just be forreal You the type they'd kill for, the type they'd kill Just drop the top down and let it peel (yeah-yeah, yeah) You got me geeked up (geeked, geeked, geeked) Geek, geek, geeked up Geeked up (geeked, geeked, geeked) Geek, geek, geeked up You got me geeked up (geeked, geeked, geeked) Geek, geek, geeked up Geeked up (geeked, geeked, geeked) Geek, geek, geeked up
Writer(s): Leoren Davis, Matthew Dean Burdette Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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