Muziekvideo
CC
Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Jaren Jackson Jr.
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Jaren Jackson Jr.
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Oakland
Produzent:in
Songteksten
So clean my opps wanna meet me
Say I sound OD on a Yeat beat
It was LV first now it's CC
Oh well don't know 'bout what I mean
You late don't know 'bout where I be
You safe ion' act off of instinct
Ok when you act like you like me
No way I let you get around me
In Milan I'm three years running
And I'm still in the field no hiding
No face all black in a white tee
Only thing that I hear is why me
Only thing that I fear is nothing
Why you all in my ear with something
And they want me to cut I'm cutting
All this pain and I'm up a hunnid
Never announced when I made a hit
Never around when they didn't think
Now I get love in special delivery
It's still a dub they say that I'm different
Breaking a bond like 007
Taking her home but not at my house
I'm on the road can't love you right now
Say that I'm chosen
Not for you now
I'm losing focus when I geek out
Already sober when you come back
Now I'm on posters lookin' like that
Now you gone want me
Like you was supposed too
Then I got older
I don't know your name
I'll take a vow
I'll get a ring
You not allowed
It's not a thing
You think you ahead
It's not a dream
I be all out in the field with a W
You take a L and you never get up
I wanna make all the dreams possible for you because you be copying us
Why I see you in Dior you not in Dior
The Tees you cannot afford
I had collabs with Prep Curry and Mauna Kea
I made it in Vogue
I said no to what you don't know
They wanted my soul but I never sold
You want me to call but I do not know
I want to be with you but I lost focus
I pop out still but you will not see me
Tint be real
I don't wanna see shit
I'm hate pills they don't even need me
Say I'm lit I don't even drink it
So clean my opps wanna meet me
Say I sound OD on a Yeat beat
It was LV first now it's CC
Oh well don't know 'bout what I mean
You late don't know 'bout where I be
You safe ion' act off of instinct
Ok when you act like you like me
No way I let you get around me
In Milan I'm three years running
And I'm still in the field no hiding
No face all black in a white tee
Only thing that I hear is why me
Only thing that I fear is nothing
Why you all in my ear with something
And they want me to cut I'm cutting
All this pain n I'm up a hunnid
Written by: Jaren Jackson Jr.
