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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
DaBaby
DaBaby
Stimme und Gesang
SethInTheKitchen
SethInTheKitchen
Programmierung
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Jonathan Kirk
Jonathan Kirk
Songwriter:in
Ross Joseph Portaro IV
Ross Joseph Portaro IV
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
SethInTheKitchen
SethInTheKitchen
Produzent:in
Christopher "Coach Brodie" West
Christopher "Coach Brodie" West
Mischtechniker:in
Chris White
Chris White
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Glenn A Tabor III
Glenn A Tabor III
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Trouble
Seth In The Kitchen
[Verse 2]
I don't give receipts about the business (No, no, no)
I'ma throw away, I'm just a freak (Freak)
He caught me with her and now he trippin' (No, no, no)
Please don't take it there, it ain't that deep (Ain't that deep)
I think I done got shawty in trouble
Don't know why I ever fuck without a rubber (Why?)
And her boyfriend just got off and came home early (Oh)
He walked in the house and caught us in there sleep
[Verse 3]
Damn, who the fuck is this? (Who)
This my bitch ****, you got this **** all in my bed
You must've forgot that we got cameras, bitch
How the hell I get off work and see my phone get an alert?
And catch you givin' this **** head
Givin' it to me nasty too, with a lil' attitude
2 or 3 drinks and I had a few, she did what she had to do
He said, "Bitch, I had enough of you, I'm always in and out my feelings"
It ain't even like that we chillin', "Bitch, I'ma try to kill ya" (Go)
This some Lifetime movie shit, how the hell did I end up in it?
Y'all gon' have to work this out without me, I'm out ya business
He said, "I hear what you said but my business between them legs
And from what I seen on the cameras, you in it, lil ****"
I say hold up wait a minute partner
[Verse 4]
I don't give receipts about the business (No, no, no)
I'ma throw away, I'm just a freak (Freak)
He caught me with her and now he trippin' (No, no, no)
Please don't take it there, it ain't that deep (Ain't that deep)
I think I done got shawty in trouble
Don't know why I ever fuck without a rubber (Why?)
And her boyfriend just got off and came home early (Oh)
He walked in the house and caught us in there sleep
[Verse 5]
Thought it was over **** you trippin', this what I get
Should have been home laid up with my bitch, but I'm with these bitches
But I got that stick and I think he got one too, guess neither one of us is slippin'
Before I had a chance to calm him down, **** just start hittin', and clickin'
So I jumped on the floor, as I'm whippin' it out, and you know I'm squeezin'
Heard her screamin', don't know if I hit him or not
But fuck that we gone figure it out
**** ain't finna hit me, bitch jumped on me, I ain't finna save you
I ain't finna crash about no freak, so I had yo ass by yo feet
And I put em' both besides yo head, you grabbed my ass and told me go deep
While he was watchin' it on his phone, said she ain't never tried that with me
By this time I slipped on all my clothes, and just ran out of bullets
Covered his bitch ass with the sheet and pushed him
I ain't dyin' bout that pussy, ran up out there screamin'
[Verse 6]
I don't give receipts about the business (No, no, no)
I'ma throw away, I'm just a freak (Freak)
He caught me with her and now he trippin' (No, no, no)
Please don't take it there, it ain't that deep (Ain't that deep)
I think I done got shawty in trouble
Don't know why I ever fuck without a rubber (Why?)
And her boyfriend just got off and came home early (Oh)
He walked in the house and caught us in there sleep
Written by: Jonathan Lyndale Kirk, Ross Joseph Portaro IV
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