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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yung Bleu
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeremy Biddle
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Yung Bleu
Mixing Engineer
JD On Tha Track
Producer
Iceberg
Producer
Lyrics
JD On Tha Track
Iceberg
Shit, I'd rather be alone than have you playin' with my feelings
Know I had you looking crazy out here playin' with your feelings
And I know if you did to me what I did, I'd kill
Or think about it, just think about it ya
Shit, I'd rather be alone than have you playin' with my feelings
Know I had you looking crazy, out here playin' with your feelings
And I know if you did to me what I did, I'd kill ya
Or think about it, just think about it
Just think about it
Thinkin 'bout what I did wrong
I ain't mean to make you cry
Guess I took your love for granted
Come here, let me wipe your eye
Too many lies I told to save myself
And I could keep it real
Tryna tell myself that you won't leave
But yet I know you will
Tired of my shit
Too many hoes in my ear
Plus I'm all outside with my shit
Just disrespectful
Tryna buy you gifts to right my wrong
But really that won't help her
Going through my phone
You dead wrong, acting like we special
And I know I'm making it hard
For the next nigga
He gon' have to get
Through all your trust issues
Ain't gon' wanna fuck witcha, oh
And It's a fucked up situation
If you think about it
Try to think about it
Shit, I'd rather be alone than have you playin' with my feelings
Know I had you looking crazy, out here playin' with your feelings
And I know if you did to me what I did, I'd kill ya
Or think about it, just think about it
Shit, I'd rather be alone than have you playin' with my feelings
Know I had you looking crazy, out here playin' with your feelings
And I know if you did to me what I did, I'd kill ya
Or think about it, just think about it
Just think about it
Too many nights I go to sleep alone
Can't get you on the phone
So I go put this in a song
'Til we talk it out like we grown
I used to love to hear you moan
Scratching on my back, you left some scars on me
I can't talk to you, I spoke to my friends
I talk to God on it
I bought you a gift for your birthday
And I worked hard on it
30K on diamonds starting to think
I went too far on it
Ain't the same reaction when you lost the passion
Or maybe I'm just feeling guilty and overreacting
Your mama told you I ain't shit
Your grandma told you I ain't shit
Your friends told you I ain't shit
But you never quit
If ain't the chemistry no more
I guess it must be the dick
So I gotta get you good good
'Til I get on my shit
Shit, I'd rather be alone than have you playin' with my feelings
Know I had you looking crazy out here playin' with your feelings
And I know if you did to me what I did, I'd kill ya
Or think about it, just think about it
Shit, I'd rather be alone than have you playin' with my feelings
Know I had you looking crazy out here playin with your feelings
And I know if you did to me what I did, I'd kill ya
Or think about it, just think about it
Just think about it
I'm just a thug, I need love just like anyone else
(Just answer the phone, we could talk about this shit)
I'm just a thug, I need love just like anyone else
(Work this shit out)
Writer(s): Dylan J. Berg, Joao Victor Alba Duarte, Jeremy Biddle
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