積分
演出藝人
Marc E. Bassy
演出者
詞曲
Michael Keenan
作曲
James Alex Hau
作曲
Marc Griffin
作曲
Gerald Gillum
作曲
製作與工程團隊
Michael Keenan
製作人
MIKE DEAN
混音師
Jess Jackson
助理混音師
James Hau
製作人
歌詞
[Verse 1]
When I was broke, girl, we wasn't rocking
But to tell the truth, girl, that didn't stop me
Aye, said you wanna get the Wraith, I'ma cop that
Pull up and now you drop that
Now we picking up every time we drop that
And your next dude, you know I'ma top that
And she wanna come back, she wanna come back to me
Now she wanna come back, now she wanna come back to me
[Verse 2]
But she don't fly my way unless I'm on PJ's
That gossip, all you say, my baby, you got so LA
[Verse 3]
Can't believe you're so simple like that
Can't believe you're so simple
Can't believe you're so simple like that
Can't believe you're so simple
[Verse 4]
When I got on, girl, you didn't trust me
But to tell the truth, girl, that didn't bug me
Yeah, you came to my party with your young socialite
I slid a couple bitches, I was cold as ice
And then the next morning, you gon' tell me you love me
(Then you come, then you coming)
Now she wanna come back, she wanna come back to me
Now she wanna come back, now she wanna come back to me
[Verse 5]
But she don't fly my way unless I'm on PJ's
That gossip, all you say, my baby, you got so LA
[Verse 6]
Can't believe you're so simple like that
Can't believe you're so simple
Can't believe you're so simple like that
Can't believe you're so simple
[Verse 7]
She's so simple, she's so cliche
She's so gossip, she say, he say
She wants me back, says that each day
But I don't repeat, and I don't replay
She moved to WeHo, now that's where she stay
Went up on weekday, she fucks the DJ
She won't fly my way, unless I'm on PJ
She lied to me, I would die before I betray
Anyone I love most, anyone I hold close
Sniffing all her love up, OD off of one dose
One shot, play me, I become ghost
You could be the prettiest, but ugly when it's up close
Used to be my type but now I'm off those
Driving through the city full of lost souls
Just be careful, look out for the potholes
But now I know how to spot those, you know
[Verse 8]
But she don't drive my car
Or unless I'm on the boulevard
That vintage fits you good
You getting known in Hollywood
[Verse 9]
Can't believe you're so simple like that
Can't believe you're so simple
Can't believe you're so simple like that
Can't believe you're so simple
Written by: Gerald Gillum, James Alex Hau, Marc Randolph Griffin, Michael Keenan
