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Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Tyler Keats
Künstler:in
Armando Santi
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Tyler Keats
Songwriter:in
Armando Santi
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Armando Santi
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Lyrics
Cross, you're crazy
I'm a Yung$upa$tar
Yeah, I smoke a sack, light, you ain't smokin' that, right
FN got some teeth, and I swear that bitch gon' blow
Yeah, we knew that girl was lyin', fuck that bitch, Pinocchio
Like, fuck that bitch, I don't need shit, it's hard to let her go
But I slide up on her friend, cause she a 10, my heart so cold
She a thot up from the dot, but I still pass it to my bro
Hold up, hold up, why you talkin'? Brodie, quick, pass me the phone
I'm a fuck her then I'm dippin', just like Elsa, let it go
I won't ever let a bitch come inside and take control
I'ma pop another, smoke another, shit that make me slow
I don't need her in my life, I'm done with fabrications
I don't wanna fuck with her, I ain't doin' no relations
She gon' bitch and she gon' cry in almost every situation
I'm updating my roster, gotta get a new rotation
In 2019, girls got me fucked up getting fried
In 23' was fake friends, smokin' up, ain't gonna lie like
Yeah, I smoke a sack, light, you ain't smokin' that, right
FN got some teeth, and I swear that bitch gon' blow
Yeah, we knew that girl was lyin', fuck that bitch, Pinocchio
Like, fuck that bitch, I don't need shit, it's hard to let her go
But I slide up on her friend, cause she a 10, my heart so cold
She a thot up from the dot, but I still pass it to my bro
Written by: Armando Santi, Tyler Keats