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Créditos
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Nitres
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Damond Blue
Songwriter:in
Corey Holland
Songwriter:in
Terrell Terry
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Jayar Evans
Produzent:in
Letras
So you think you're 40, girl
Like I don't need your shit
Act like you came with a fortune, girl
That's on your ego, shit
We barely speakin' now
No, we ain't touchin' lately
It's hard to hide it now
This shit ain't worth it lately, no
You been in this vibe fuckin' up my plans
Crazy conversations I don't understand
You gettin' this move, no, that ain't my boo
No, that ain't true, no, that ain't true
I don't believe the hype, cause these hoes lyin'
I can't waste my time
We supposed to be on flights, but we behind
Can we catch up, babe?
Shit ain't always perfect, let's just discuss things
You know I'm willing to work it out in my own way
I miss you, it's so good, come fuck on me
If it ain't right, I guess I'll leave
You right in my book keep playin with a real **** smokin all my weed
Dont answer the text shit got me fucked up
So you think you're 40, girl
Like I don't need your shit
Act like you came with a fortune, girl
That's on your ego, shit
We barely speakin' now
No, we ain't touchin' lately
It's hard to hide it now
This shit ain't worth it lately, no
Ayy, this shit don't feel true to me
Cause I'm still perplexed to decide to detect
That you love her and you can't do you and me
Oh, you got the sauce and the recipe
Because that's just how you talk and I got receipts
I can make a... I got hoes that make a sex tape leak
Call her phone and I ain't on her date
That's just a reminder, I hope it just finds you
In time to realize why these problems still mind me
How you might be vivid up against those
Sets on your neck, you think metal, you really upset
We ain't touchin', who givin' you sex?
Let me guess you went back to your ex
When I call, you ignore, then you text
But you tell me that shit ain't like that
You with your girl and she really upset
Who had a bitch and they never heard that?
I'm done tryin' to reason with you
You act like you brought me the bag
I'm the QB that gave you the pass
Now you foolin' yourself with your foolish-ass girl body
So you think you're 40, girl
Like I don't need your shit
Act like you came with a fortune, girl
That's on your ego sheet
We barely speakin' now
No, we ain't touchin' lately
It's hard to hide it now
This shit ain't worth it lately
This shit ain't right guess ill leave
So you think you're 40, girl
Like I don't need your shit
Act like you came with a fortune, girl
That's on your ego sheet
We barely speakin' now
Written by: Corey Holland, Damond Blue, Terrell Terry
