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Tiny Apartment (with SAINt JHN)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Victony
Victony
Performer
SAINt JHN
SAINt JHN
Performer
Mandy Rose
Mandy Rose
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anthony Ebuka Victor
Anthony Ebuka Victor
Composer
Carlos St. John Phillips
Carlos St. John Phillips
Composer
Thomas Westly Lumpkins
Thomas Westly Lumpkins
Composer
Muhammed Henan Sahin
Muhammed Henan Sahin
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tommy Parker
Tommy Parker
Producer
Chuma Hoodini Nwokike
Chuma Hoodini Nwokike
Mastering Engineer
Tyler Chase
Tyler Chase
Mixing Engineer
Tommy Brown
Tommy Brown
Producer
Mob Beatz
Mob Beatz
Producer

Lyrics

I was in my tiny apartment It was a normal Saturday night I ordered Chinese, it was wine night But then, we started fighting I fucking hated when we fight I'm looking forward to tomorrow Even if the time really borrowed You gon' get lost in the sauce Please, don't get lost in sauce I paid my regards I'm giving you your flowers I'm on tour, torn apart I'm here with Joan of Arc We always go to war 'Cause I ignore your flaws 'Begi, make you no give me excess trouble Sake of I no geti excess bundle Abeg, make you lemme breathe before you wan go Make e cherry ripe 'fore pluck the mango 'Begi, make you no give me excess trouble Sake of I no geti excess bundle Girl, abegi, make you breathe before you wan go Baby, no be my bag you go fumble, aye Deep at night, I'm scared to sleep at night I still see your face in the dark, babe, in the hallways But can you lie? Can you dance by the candlelight? I don't need all the card games, I don't want all the heartache In my tiny apartment, I loved your body often And I don't even know when you're coming home In our beautiful fortress, I still see where your heart lives And I can't let it go In my tiny apartment As you say make I park well Girl, na my blankie I use hold body o I use hold body o My beautiful darkness Abi na here your devil lodge, eh? Na my blankie I use hold body oh, ayy Ayy, until the time finished, I'm counting minutes 'Cause I hate to lose the feelings we had in the beginning I mean you say it's perfect, it's such a blemish You say you're giving me your all, it's just a percentage I'm on my- And if I talk, girl, e no go finish Drop Instagram post in a new bikini You tell me another man wey go love you pieces 'Cause you carry yansh wey dey make your girly timid This is a slime a business, I'm not from Greenwich You got me punching air, girl, you such a menace We're going back and forth, you're in love with tennis She giving me these mixed emotions, she's a fucking chemist, woah On my knees, I dey do my penance Girl, you say I act different, it's not a gimmick So, I clean myself up, no go see me finish And I keep my guard up, 'fore my heart in pieces Tiny apartment (yea-yea, yea), I loved your body often (yea-yea, yea) And I don't even know when you're coming home In our beautiful fortress (yea-yea, yea), I still see where your heart lives (yea-yea, yea) And I can't let it go In my tiny apartment As you say make I park well Girl, na my blankie I use hold body, oh I use hold body, oh My beautiful darkness Abi na here your devil lodge eh? Na my blankie I use hold body oh, ayy Deep at night, I'm scared to sleep at night I still see your face in the dark, babe, in the hallways But can you lie? Can you dance by the candlelight? I don't need all the card games, I don't want all the heartache
Writer(s): Anthony Ebuka Victor, Carlos St. John Phillips, Muhammed Henan Sahin, Thomas Westly Lumpkins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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