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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kevin Abstract
Vocals
Jack Antonoff
Programming
Romil Hemnani
Programming
Evan Smith
Saxophone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ian Simpson
Songwriter
Jack Antonoff
Songwriter
Romil Hemnani
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kevin Abstract
Producer
Jack Antonoff
Producer
Romil Hemnani
Producer
Eli Walker
Recording Engineer
Laura Sisk
Recording Engineer
John Rooney
Assistant Engineer
Tom Elmhirst
Mixing Engineer
Brandon Bost
Engineer
Vlado Meller
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Big wheels on top, my
Heart rate don't stop, you
Might as well call the cops, fame
Turned a nigga to a opp, I
Been down so low, seen the floor
Turn boat loads into echoes, echoes, echoes, echoes
My niggas ain't see no more cash
I got rich way too fast
My mama still work at Sonic, nigga
I didn't even finish college, nigga
Got a lot of guilt inside of me
My niggas back home ain't proud of me
They think I'm a bitch, just queerbaitin'
Quit bein' a bitch and quit hatin'
Y'all pump fakin', I'm a power bottom like a Free Mason
Y'all stuck playin', that's complacent, I'm cum-chasin'
My niggas back home got fundraisers
So self-centered, I'm amazin'
Took a nigga years, got dumb patience
Dumb, dumb parents what I been sayin'
Should've shook them niggas off like some dumb braces
Runnin' from nothin', and the haunted are somethin'
Tell my baby I want him, he keep me up when we fussin'
Under the sheets when we touchin', I keep his work just to function
I can't hear him or nothin', for that, my nigga, we jumpin'
Writer(s): Jack Antonoff, Ian Simpson, Romil Hemnani
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