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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Taylor Nixon
Taylor Nixon
Songwriter
Othello Kwaidah
Othello Kwaidah
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Duke Ellington
Duke Ellington
Mixing Engineer
Luke Campolieta
Luke Campolieta
Recording Engineer
Patchwerk Recording Studios
Patchwerk Recording Studios
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Columbus Ohio Yea Look Fireworks all around me No telling who finna shoot I've been breathing needing me Learned how to pause and recoup Turbulence in my relationship Harder now to refute All of the feelings I ain't willing To speak on it so we mute Sensitive is who I am Embraced it like it was everything That turned into several things Remember booths rapping bout blue skies and better days Questioning My quietness was God testing them I feel I'm amazing Never settled for anything less than best I can't help it I got enemies swearing under they breath Intimidated by my presence I'm leaving them to a test That's the Scorpio in me I'm anticipating neglect Momma said I can't think like this I know she mean well Feel like I'm walking on seashells When I ring bells Knowing they only care about Whereabouts Or the retail Knowing It ain't got nothing on me Like wait till she sells I do this just for exercise It's my turn Got em looking Left to right I even put my hazards on You know Niggas always like to tag along I let em have it Like a baby mama with 11 daddies Sitting at the crib watching crabby patties I couldn't stop if I was out of juice I grew above the ground, I got a lot fruit Little spoon Biggest scoop Come and join the team if you need to hoop I mean We can take you if you shoot Yea They want to see me cry They want to see me cry Yea If I'm ever left out of the function It was due to choosing who I would let in my field So when you write the invitation Indebted with guilt You can send it to the place that we met when it's sealed That's the version of me Dealing with hurt and the grief Birthed the words that I speak Me you don't want to upset her Retaliation are the tallies I'm doing it better Walking away is telling life that there's more you can handle She like how many times you did it I couldn't remember They always ask me what's my story Like where do I start Student athlete that wasn't afforded a fund Dream chaser that was forced to grow out of her shell You thought I quit I just started a business to run I had producers hit me up and they claiming to see How I'm doing How we even got this distant While blowing up together concerning to me So I answer like Man what you think Bitch They want to see me cry They want to see me cry Taylor Nixon
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