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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris Brown
Vocals
Jim Stewart
Keyboards
David Doman
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Brown
Songwriter
Jim Stewart
Songwriter
Patrizio Pigliapoco
Songwriter
David Doman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Patrizio Pigliapoco
Recording Engineer
Marlon "Mooch" Adamz
Assistant Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Maddox Chhim
Assistant Engineer
Dave Nakaji
Assistant Engineer
David Doman
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Sick and tired of the bullshit, you won't get another chance
Fuckin' lame ****, I don't really understand
'Cause you know I'ma cash out, fuck the rubber bands
I bought you everything, peanut-butter Benz
[Verse 2]
You was s'posed to be there when I got out of jail
But you'd rather ho out with all of your friends
Going crazy, did my time, you ain't send me mail
Take it as I was tryna make you win, ain't had no bail
[Verse 3]
You supposed to be down for your ****
Baby, we would, baby, who you with? Girl, you slippin'
I was supposed to have your heart
But you just kept me in the dark, I'm painting pictures
[Verse 4]
I know you lyin' and you sneakin', I'm just statin' facts
I'm just that dummy who believed you, 'cause I loved your ass
Not the only other **** who been through that
But I'm the only **** with receipts and poppin' tags
[Verse 5]
I was lookin' forward to us makin' love
And wakin' up for round two
But you didn't stay long enough
And it's fuckin' me up
Learnin' from them hoes that's around you
[Verse 6]
And now you up on game, no
You don't see me the same, no
The drugs, they numb the pain
Poppin' bars, it's easy but, but I still hurt the same
[Verse 7]
Thinkin' 'bout these bitches when I'm rollin' up
I'm just tryna vibe, wanna feel the love, two bitches like double dutch
Off that purple Actavis, I stay with that double cup
I just switched my style up, now she stuck like what the fuck
[Verse 8]
Started not to care, European real, bought a couple foreigns
Drivin' outta here, know that molly get me there
Just a couple sips, just so I forget, don't remember shit
Get a lot of pussy, don't fuck with relationships
[Verse 9]
I'm out my mind, on that crazy shit
On my brazy shit, don't wanna know who she be fuckin' with
She tryna break my heart, I know you lovin' it
You on some other shit and I'm on my own again
[Verse 10]
I was lookin' forward to us makin' love
And wakin' up for round two
But you didn't stay long enough
And it's fuckin' me up
Learnin' from them hoes that's around you
[Verse 11]
And now you up on game, no
You don't see me the same, no
The drugs, they numb the pain
Poppin' bars, it's easy but, but I still hurt the same
[Verse 12]
Think of ways to navigate, but you steady throwin' shade on my name
While I'm takin' all the blame, we both messed up and goin' separate ways
[Verse 13]
You fuckin' them ****, I'm fuckin' them bitches
All of that silly shit don't make a difference
Know what it is, I'm the man in my city
He only look at your ass and your titties
[Verse 14]
You don't need makeup, you know that you're pretty
You kinda crazy, you know that I get it
Havin' a baby, you know that I did it
Guilty as charged, I ain't gonna be innocent
[Verse 15]
I'm tryna be limitless, I'm tryna fuck up all the Hennessy
You know, I say fuck all my enemies
I know you on your independent shit
Quality over quantity, bad bitch right in front of me
Can't lie, baby, honestly, 'cause that pussy remindin' me
[Verse 16]
And now you up on game, no
You don't see me the same, no
The drugs, they numb the pain
Poppin' bars, it's easy but, but I still hurt the same
[Verse 17]
Up on game
You don't see me the same, no
Numb the pain
Bars, easy but, still hurt the same
Written by: Chris Brown, DAVID L DOMAN, Jim Stewart, Patrizio Pigliapoco