Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
T.I.
T.I.
Stimme und Gesang
B.o.B
B.o.B
Stimme und Gesang
Kendrick Lamar
Kendrick Lamar
Stimme und Gesang
Kris Stephens
Kris Stephens
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Kendrick Lamar
Kendrick Lamar
Songwriter:in
Clifford Harris
Clifford Harris
Songwriter:in
Bobby Ray Simmons, Jr
Bobby Ray Simmons, Jr
Songwriter:in
Victoria Monét
Victoria Monét
Songwriter:in
Maurice Jordan
Maurice Jordan
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Kenoe
Kenoe
Produzent:in
Elliot Carter
Elliot Carter
Aufnahmeingenieur:in

Songteksten

[Verse 1]
Aye, in my apartments a long time ago
I knew a bad bitch but she was kind of slow
Still gave it up when it's a few of us
She let me finger fuck her on the school bus
We used to cut school with her, run trains
She want to hang with us, we want one thing
Just penetratin' that throat, dawg
She choke on it like Smoke Dogg
But whenever I fucked up my re-up in a dice game, I go see her
She'll give me enough to buy a quarter ounce and then blow a blunt of that reefer
She used to buy a **** new sneakers, pay the bill on my beeper
Just so she can page me for the 69 and I know what time to go freak her
Then one day I just asked her
"Why you always give your ass up?
I mean, damn, even hoes get paid
All you do is get laid, this shit don't add up"
She said, "Tip, all I wanna do is feel love, even if I know it ain't real love
Even if I know a **** only finna hit it, then never call back, I still fuck"
And that's fucked up 'cause she's so trill
I need somethin', she go steal
When the trap hot and police ride
****, guess where we go chill?
For 'bout four years she held dope and my four pounds till it go down
I remember shawty, she stayed down
I won't say her name 'cause she married now
[Chorus]
When the lights go out and I'm in my bed
I think of all the madness in my head, oh
All of the things that I did back then
Oh, when I'm in my bed
I think of all the memories I've had, oh
All of the things that I did back then
[Verse 2]
She would always turn heads when she'd fall through
She would always make moves how a boss do
And she never gave any **** time of day
But she the chick all the **** tried to talk to
But when it came to me, she had a thing for me
When we kicked it, she rolled up the weed for me
And we'd both cut class, post up in the cut
Steady watchin' just to see if the police comin'
We got close over time, her and I
Right around the time that I first got signed
Come to think about it, I was 'bout seventeen
I ain't even have a license, couldn't even drive
I was goin' back and forth with each flight
Another show, after show each night
She became so suspicious of these other bitches
She'd go through my phone and we'd fight
Talk about torn between the two
Wasn't really much more that we could do
Wasn't really much space for us
But she stayed down with every tour she seen me do
But I guess one night I had a few
Huh, one night I had a few
Yeah, this little chick that caught my eye
I told her, "Hurry up, meet me at the room"
And, no, I didn't have a contraceptive
What my common sense neglected
And two months later, next thing I know
I got a text that said, "I'm pregnant"
And you can almost bet she kept it
And that's the reason why you left me
On top of all of that, it wasn't even mine
I went and got paternity tested, damn
[Chorus]
When the lights go out and I'm in my bed
I think of all the madness in my head, oh
All of the things that I did back then
Oh, when I'm in my bed
I think of all the memories I've had, oh
All of the things that I did back then
[Verse 3]
Wait, hold up, is that you with them big 'ol thighs after school?
Jay 305 had gave me high five when I said I'm in hot pursuit
You said, I won't ride until Kendrick drive a new Monte Carlo that cruise
And that shot my pride, I tried to improv, but no freestyle I never do
You're looking for the **** with the tallest fetti
You're overlooking every **** that ain't quite ready
To make it rain on you like about to break a levee
Hold up, that pussy petty
Yeah, your nails did, your hair did, your cellphone is selfish
It only got numbers that come with a Hummer
Her new prima donna, I smelt it
Tried to make you mine, ho
Tried to make some time, ho
But I ain't got the time or the patience to stop and wait in line, ho
Her dreams holds Versace, she falls for Armani
Only deal with rich ****, fuck you and Mick Romney
I'm grown now, I'm on my own now, I'm poppin'
Change my phone now when I get home now, I got options
Fast forward, wait, is that you with them big 'ol thighs after school?
And your three kids, and three baby daddies, and car note that's overdue? I know
[Chorus]
When the lights go out and I'm in my bed
I think of all the madness in my head, oh
All of the things that I did back then
Oh, when I'm in my bed
I think of all the memories I've had, oh
All of the things that I did back then
Written by: Bobby Ray Simmons, Jr, Clifford Harris, Kendrick Lamar, Maurice Jordan, Victoria Monét
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