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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Trippie Redd
Trippie Redd
Vocals
Skye Morales
Skye Morales
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Skye Morales
Skye Morales
Songwriter
Igor Mamet
Igor Mamet
Songwriter
BBYKOBE
BBYKOBE
Songwriter
Harold Sullivan
Harold Sullivan
Songwriter
Michael Lamar White IV
Michael Lamar White IV
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Igor Mamet
Igor Mamet
Mixing Engineer
Miles Roberts
Miles Roberts
Additional Engineer
Koen Heldens
Koen Heldens
Mixing Engineer
808-H
808-H
Producer
BBYKOBE
BBYKOBE
Producer

Lyrics

Took my breath away (yeah), ooh, ooh, ooh Took my breath away, ooh, ooh, ooh (yeah) Took my breath away, ooh, ooh, ooh Took my breath away, ooh, ooh, ooh (yeah) Uh, I love you like Adam loved Eve (yeah) Just promise you won't leave When I found you, it felt like I chose peace It probably chose me (me) You always come crazy, hoes can't even compete (ha-ha) I'm grindin' with no sleep, I'm grindin' with no cheese Tough breaks and heartaches gave me the keys Long days and long nights, did it with ease I'm chargin' shit out 'til the game with no fees (uh-huh), jeez Took my breath away (yeah), ooh, ooh, ooh Took my breath away, ooh, ooh, ooh (yeah) Took my breath away, ooh, ooh, ooh Took my breath away, ooh, ooh, ooh (yeah) Uh, party promoters look at me differently now Any nigga taxed me, probably payin' me, triple it now Brodie got me workin', get a bag, and we dip out of town For them niggas never been nowhere, we been gettin' around Every time I drop, niggas know I ain't playin' around Take a video, you probably still couldn't capture the sound Y2K, the triple-O kid back on his grind Like a lil' ponytail, I'm always on the back of your mind Took my breath away (yeah), ooh, ooh, ooh Took my breath away, ooh, ooh, ooh (yeah) Took my breath away, ooh, ooh, ooh Took my breath away, ooh, ooh, ooh (yeah) I used to pull up on my niggas every night Bring a lil' drink and somethin' that we could light Yeah, we got a lil' distant, since I've been grippin' the mic' Leavin' niggas in the past, the furthest thing on my mind And it's hard not to picture that I could be doin' more Even with the hinges, I'm ready, kick in the door Pockets gettin' thicker, I'm cleanin' up, like a chore But I'm only seven digits way, give me a call, I'm always yours Took my breath away (yeah), ooh, ooh, ooh Took my breath away, ooh, ooh, ooh (yeah) Took my breath away, ooh, ooh, ooh Took my breath away, ooh, ooh, ooh Huh, took my breath away Huh, took my breath away Huh, took my breath away
Writer(s): Shay Walczak, Skye Morales, Evan Kobe Hood, Michael Lamar White Ii, Jay Bently, Igor Mamet, Harold Sullivan, La Forrest Cope Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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