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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Toni Romiti
Performer
PJ
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Toni Romiti
Composer
Paris A. Jones
Composer
Vinay Vyas
Composer
Jeremy Coleman
Composer
Daniel Johnson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kane Beatz
Producer
Vinay Vyas
Producer
Jeremy Coleman
Producer
Andrew Wuepper
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
How I do this?
Cause I got a new phone, Baby foolish
Oh no
Damn, Just saw my Ex-looking so stressed out
Watch me flex, Ask him how he likes me now
Heard you got a new bitch, Hope it all works out
Got the text asking what I'm up to now
But I don't got your number
Nigga, Who Dis
Cause you was fucking up and you blew it
And every time you hit me you look stupid
Cause when you hit me on the phone
I'm like Who dis? (Who dis)
Your number's blocked, Why you tryna call?
You got some bitches, I won't get involved
You say you love me, No Nigga, Not at all (Nah nah)
Don't try to blame me you know this is your fault
You cannot breathe without me, you cannot be without me
You don't want to go to bed alone
No, you can't sleep without me
All day you dream about me
You cannot eat without me
I was your light in the darkness
You cannot see yourself without me
Damn, Just saw my Ex-looking so stressed out
Watch me flex, Ask him how he likes me now
Heard you got a new bitch, Hope it all works out
Got the text asking what I'm up to now
But I don't got your number
Nigga, Who Dis
Cause you was fucking up and you blew it
And every time you hit me you look stupid
Cause when you hit me on the phone
I'm like Who dis? (Who dis)
How could you do this?
Got Dammit you blew it
You got me like who dis, got you looking so foolish
My one and my only, and now you a groupie
You were nothing before me, take you out of my story
Baby, You can't be my baby
I won't be your lady since you trying to play me
It's crazy you tried to do me shady
So, when I pull up on your ass and flex I bet you like me now
Damn, Just saw my Ex-looking so stressed out
Watch me flex, ask him how he likes me now
Heard you got a new bitch, Hope it all works out
Got the text asking what I'm up to now
But I don't got your number
Nigga, Who Dis
Cause you was fucking up and you blew it
And every time you hit me you look stupid
Cause when you hit me on the phone
I'm like Who dis? (Who dis)
Writer(s): Vinay Vyas, Daniel Johnson, Paris Jones, Jeremy Coleman, Antoinette Romiti
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