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Bad Boy Chiller Crew - Stick Around (Visualiser)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bad Boy Chiller Crew
Bad Boy Chiller Crew
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kane Welsh
Kane Welsh
Composer
TACTICS
TACTICS
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
TACTICS
TACTICS
Producer
Mark Ralph
Mark Ralph
Mixing Engineer
Stuart Hawkes
Stuart Hawkes
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Girl I gotta go I can't stick around I don't need relationships I grab a bitch and dick her out That's before the cheek There she go she gon run her mouth Keep running them gums I pack my stuff an run a huned mile huned mile Girl I gotta go I can't stick around I don't need your guidance no more baby girl I'm bigger now Thats before the cheek There she go, she gon run her mouth She thinks if we fuck then she's my girl She must be In the clouds, in the clouds Told her Imma change, I don't think I could I'm gon' stay the same, 100 from the jump Yo Missed call on my phone I never ring her back She told me that she love me I ain't into that Yo I just want a bad bitch in my bed I'mma leave you with the tens Go be you with your friends I'll breeze through in that bens 1010s in my Ken 1010s in my bed Legs spread on my chest You do you man i hope for the best I don't wanna fight no more I'm stressed Yo girl it's tirin', I'm vibin I don't wanna wife it I just wanna dive in Or find me a diamond yo pull up outside no license I think my life's so priceless I need a ride or die one I need some more excitement Can't watch my life go by me I don't wanna be with you, don't wanna be wit you you I don't wanna be with you, don't wanna be wit you you I don't wanna be with you, don't wanna be wit you you I don't wanna be with you, don't wanna be wit you you Girl I gotta go I can't stick around I don't need relationships I grab a bitch and dick her out That's before the cheek There she go she gon run her mouth Keep running them gums I pack my stuff an run a huned mile huned mile Girl I gotta go I can't stick around I don't need your guidance no more baby girl I'm bigger now Thats before the cheek There she go, she gon run her mouth She thinks if we fuck then she's my girl She must be In the clouds, in the clouds Told her Imma change, I don't think I could I'm gon stay the same, 100 from the jump Yo Missed call on my phone I never ring her back She told me that she love me I ain't into that Yo I ain't gunna tell you lies no more I aint break you heart sit down lets talk I ain't gunna change my ways, I'm past them days I ain't gunna make shit work I ain't gunna take you back I ain't coming round your flat Fuck all the times we had I don't give a fuck about that, yo I don't give a fuck about jack Ima star now, drink drink till I the pass out Got her in a bras wid her ass out Might pull up in a Bentley truck Boys on top like I said we would Shit changed up I ain't got time for the main one I be on flights with day ones Dry your eyes, don't ruin you make up Yo popped in when i popped out I'm round cause he's out I'm down let's see Suttin Told mum ima be suttin Cameras flash where I go Hoods on gotta lie low My team i'd die for Still calls my line car I don't wanna be with you, don't wanna be wit you you I don't wanna be with you, don't wanna be wit you you I don't wanna be with you, don't wanna be wit you you I don't wanna be with you, don't wanna be wit you you Girl I gotta go I can't stick around I don't need relationships I grab a bitch and dick her out That's before the cheek There she go she gon run her mouth Keep running them gums I pack my stuff an run a huned mile huned mile Girl I gotta go I can't stick around I don't need your guidance no more baby girl I'm bigger now Thats before the cheek There she go, she gon run her mouth She thinks if we fuck then she's my girl She must be In the clouds, in the clouds
Writer(s): Kane Welsh, Samuel Robinson, Jonathan Kirk, Gareth Kelly Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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