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Credits
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Tom The Mail Man
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Guala Beats
Songwriter
Sean Brown
Songwriter
Daniel Hartzog
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Guala Beats
Producer
Daniel Hartzog
Producer
Lyrics
C'mon here you go
One, two, three, four
I won't say we're not friends
And that I know you for the worst lies (lies)
I won't say I'm not dead
'Cause I've been dwelling in the dark nights (nights)
Get out there, get out there
I wish I told you this the first time (time)
Get out there, get out there
You won't get lucky like the first time (time)
Check, check, check, check around me
You'll find me deep at this party
I can't sleep here without it
Gotta keep my glocky all in my pockets
I don't even feel like I can even be here in these streets
I had some middle schooler tell me that I'm goin' in the street
I can't even feel the way out when I'm rollin' in these sheets
But if you take a look at me
That really isn't what you see
I won't say we're not friends
And that I know you for the worst lies (lies)
I won't say I'm not dead
'Cause I've been dwelling in the dark nights (nights)
Get out there, get out there
I wish I told you this the first time (time)
Get out there, get out there
You won't get lucky like the first time (time)
If you would take a soul
Then I might sell you somethin'
You said it's all for nothin'
A lot of things you said, it really made shit worse
You're unforgiving
You only make shit worse
Hope I'm not like you
Fuck all that time I wasted
I won't say we're not friends
And that I know you for the worst lies (lies)
I won't say I'm not dead
'Cause I've been dwelling in the dark nights
Get out there, get out there
I wish I told you this the first time (time)
Get out there, get out there
You won't get lucky like the first time (time)
Writer(s): Daniel Hartzog, Sean Horace Brown, Christian Diclemente
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