制作

出演艺人
Lil Durk
Lil Durk
声乐
Morgan O'connor
Morgan O'connor
键盘
作曲和作词
Durk Banks
Durk Banks
词曲作者
Dwan Avery
Dwan Avery
词曲作者
制作和工程
Phillip "Park Hill" Cromwell
Phillip "Park Hill" Cromwell
混音工程师
Dy Krazy
Dy Krazy
制作人
Morgan O'connor
Morgan O'connor
制作人

歌词

[Verse 1]
We ain't talk in a minute, so don't hit me up
And I mix my feelings with prescription drugs
When I fell to my knees, you ain't pick me up
When I was down on my back, you said I ain't rich enough
And we ain't gon' talk about no sex 'cause you ain't get it up
And I don't want you to suck my dick 'cause you ain't spit enough
You an ungrateful lil' bitch, say I ain't spend enough
You told me you want your ass shots 'cause you ain't thick enough
I'm in the trenches with the sharks, I ain't have a heart
Some nights, I ain't wanna talk, I left you in the dark
You was lurkin' on my page, you became a narc
You was writin' bitches back, that shit went too far
And I carry you on my back like I ain't have a car
You was kinda mad I hang with murderers
Bitch, you Instagram-famous, but you not a star
Instagram-famous, but you not a star
[Chorus]
Bitch, I made you
Took you out the hood and I saved you
While them other **** tried to play you
Bitch, you ungrateful
Bitch, you ungrateful
Bitch, you un-
I ain't want a label
I ain't want a label
I ain't tryna be your friend or your man or your husband
I don't want a label
[Verse 2]
You steady throwin' your pussy but I don't want none
I got a wife, so after me you gotta fuck Vaughn
Then Ikey, then Booka, then there's more fun
I kick her out, slick as hell, tell the store run
I know a couple divas, they still a secret
The bitches I made eat it, you would not believe it
This shit was never easy, I move strategic
Me and two, three singers, we had a threesome
Back-to-back, fuckin' back-to-back off the Perkies
Back-to-back, told all them lies, I was perfect
Always tryna run the streets deep, I was thirsty
Gotta watch my back, a lotta **** tryna hurt me
That's why I keep my .50 and my .30
**** ain't know shit, they washed up, detergent
Big Backwoods, sit back and burn it
I'm better, hot like a furnace, yeah
[Chorus]
Bitch, I made you
Took you out the hood and I saved you
While them other **** tried to play you
Bitch, you ungrateful
Bitch, you ungrateful
Bitch, you un-
I ain't want a label
I ain't want a label
I ain't tryna be your friend or your man or your husband
I don't want a label
Written by: Durk Banks, Dwan Avery, Morgan O'connor
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