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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tink
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Trinity Home
Songwriter
Goldiie
Songwriter
Jeremy Felton
Songwriter
Keith James
Songwriter
Michael Schultz
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hitmaka
Producer
Lou Xtwo
Producer
Jesse Jazz
Recording Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Mike Seaberg
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Winter's Diary
(Hitmaka)
Three in the morning, got bitches calling your phone
And you let it ring for the longest
Thought you was low, but I'm on it
You know this pussy the coldest
Lay it down like a criminal
Spread out like a centerfold
Tongue kiss when he eat it up, uh
You that n*gga that the world know I don't play about
Entertain it till I can't, then I'ma spaz out
I'm just saying you got a bitch, I bet' not find out
Need your attention on me, yeah
Know I might get out of line, boy sometimes, jealous
Wanna fuck with you alone 'cause I'm so jealous
And when n*ggas talking down, down, they just jealous
Boy, I need you around 'cause they just jealous
Know I might get out of line boy sometimes, jealous
Wanna fuck with you alone 'cause I'm so jealous
And when n*ggas talking down, down, they just jealous
Boy, I need you around 'cause they just jealous
Three in the morning, got bitches calling your phone
And you let it ring for the longest
(Your call has been forwarded to an automatic voice system)
(If you feel you have reached this recording error, please hang up and try your call again, goodbye)
All the attention
Hoes on the side, you taking your time, but when you gon' make a decision?
I'm sick of you ducking the question
I know we going through phases
Stalking through all of your pages
I'm wondering who you embracing
Don't make me go find a replacement
Let's have a moment in private
I need this shit undivided
Wonder why I done went silent
'Cause these n*ggas be full of suprises
Cheating, I'm wyling
We could've been fucking in Paris
The ring flooded in karats
But sorry, I ain't used to sharing
Know I might get out of line, boy sometimes, jealous
Wanna fuck with you alone 'cause I'm so jealous
And when n*ggas talking down, down, they just jealous
Boy, I need you around 'cause they just jealous
Know I might get out of line boy sometimes, jealous
Wanna fuck with you alone 'cause I'm so jealous
And when n*ggas talking down, down, they just jealous
Boy, I need you around 'cause they just jealous
Three in the morning, got bitches calling your phone
And you let it ring for the longest
Thought you was low, but I'm on it
You know this pussy the coldest
Lay it down like a criminal
Spread out like a centerfold
Tongue kiss when he eat it up, uh
You that n*gga that the world know I don't play about
Entertain it till I can't, then I'ma spaz out
I'm just saying you got a bitch, I bet' not find out
Need your attention on me, yeah
Writer(s): Goldiie, Jeremy Felton, Keith James, Michael Schultz, Trinity Home
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