Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John M
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
GRAYSKIES
Producer
xosloth
Producer
Lyrics
You say you feel me but you don't, huh
Oh girl, your games are gettin' old
You tryna move on, girl, I know
But I already told you how it goes
You got me fallin' all again, girl, it's all again
You callin', just keep on callin', I swear that I'll give in
Cause I, I
Girl, I need you by my side (I-I just can't let you go)
You say you feel me but you don't, huh
Oh girl, your games are gettin' old
You tryna move on, girl, I know
Already told you how it goes
You got me fallin' all again, girl, it's all again
You callin', just keep on call-call-call-call-call-call-call
Yeah, hangin' wit' a bad bitch, like Chanel
My bitch is bad as fuck, I swear my bitch came right from hell
She grippin' on them poles like that bitch inside a cell
So why they even talk on me? They bitch look like a whale
I'm higher than the gods, how the fuck can you not tell?
You lower than the lows, that's why ya ass keep takin' L's
Got some crosses on my chest, this shit prevail
These diamonds white as fuck, I swear this shit is turning pale
How the fuck could I ever fail? I'm tippin' scales
My teachers thought so wrong, got they lil' checks up in my mail
Fuck the streets, I'm raisin' hell, I'm makin' sales
These kids are talkin' loud as fuck, they louder than a bell
Writer(s): John M
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