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

