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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
424KP
424KP
Künstler:in
Jony Beats
Jony Beats
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Jony Beats
Jony Beats
Komponist:in
Kyle Page
Kyle Page
Texte
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Jony Beats
Jony Beats
Produzent:in

Lyrics

Here we go again I don't wanna fuck I wanna know your friends When she with a G she can't control her hands Tell me what you mean that you can't cancel plans? Make amends Oh here we go again Got this shit for free I ain't gonna pay for brands Why would I supply when I got straight demand Tell me what it takes and imma take it all from you Oh oh oh oh Think I need to see a shrink the demons they at large again Popping pills not one of each, imma need like four of them Do you think I worry about the details? Block you even email How we gonna argue then? Oh nah nah I never miss a shot, I grew up with the shottas I keep on hitting all these notes like it's a opera She's tryna fuck, she like it rough She got a soft touch naturally Rise and grind Steady incline I got money always money on my mind I stopped chasing all them bitches but some fine as hell Feel like Deja Vu we met before cause I can't tell Here we go again I don't wanna fuck I wanna know your friends When she with a G she can't control her hands Tell me what you mean that you can't cancel plans? Make amends Oh here we go again Got this shit for free I ain't gonna pay for brands Why would I supply when I got straight demand Tell me what it takes and imma take it all from you Oh oh oh oh Tell em get off of me I'll show all of you properly Bitches think I'm obviously something that I'm probably Listing all the girls she think she hotter than, ain't bothered b Mix a little pain and a lil Wayne and we get Carter III I might nominate these hoes Trying to elevate my bros I been drowning all of the pain away with some of the pills I chose Wouldn't surprise me if they started fainting up front at my shows Shooting fade-aways like Kobe back in 08 They keep saying this shit heat but damn it's just my throwaways I been writing beats since 17 it took the whole day Keep on spitting back to back like Drake did in the old days Course I grew up on that Meek Mill, chasing dreams and nightmares Shorties tryna rub on me I told em that my type rare Step into the jeweller and you know I brought the ice there Peaches in my vision, I Spy a little lie Your man don't know you chilling with this guy I can keep your secrets if you want to then just promise If I hit your phone then you'll reply know when you wanted I don't care if he sat next to you cause you got me If you make this promise make sure this the one you keep Here we go again I don't wanna fuck I wanna know your friends When she with a G she can't control her hands Tell me what you mean that you can't cancel plans? Make amends Oh here we go again Got this shit for free I ain't gonna pay for brands Why would I supply when I got straight demand Tell me what it takes and imma take it all from you Oh oh oh oh
Writer(s): Jony-christian Linton-jude, Kyle Page Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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