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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Drake
Vocals
Ty Dolla $ign
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Noel Cadastre
Songwriter
Aubrey Drake Graham
Songwriter
Tyrone Griffin Jr
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Noel Cadastre
Recording Engineer
Quaz
Assistant Recording Engineer
Robbie Meza
Assistant Recording Engineer
Todd Norman
Assistant Recording Engineer
James Royo
Recording Engineer
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
David "D.C." Castro
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Greg Moffet
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Harley Arsenault
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Noah Shebib
Recording Engineer
Noel Campbell
Mixing Engineer
Ronald Moonoo
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Ay, yeah
Dogs on this side, dogs over on this side
Yeah
Leaving me (leaving me), dippin' out on me (on me)
Already got what you needed, I guess
Quickly (quickly) learned yourself through me (through me)
Already gave you what you needed, I guess (ooh yeah)
I guess (yeah), yeah
That's why I'm not with nobody (ooh, yeah)
'Cause I don't wanna hurt nobody (ooh, yeah)
Did it over text, didn't call me (ooh, yeah)
Still got love for you, mami
I know you wanna be somebody
Even if you gotta leave somebody ('body), yeah
Yes, I'm hurting, yes, I'm jaded (jaded)
Most of these things I don't wanna say (jaded)
I wanna be around while you chasin' (while you chasin' it)
You wanna hit me up when you make it
You'll try and come back when you famous
I always want the truth, but it's dangerous (dangerous, oh)
You got somethin' real, not basic (ooh, yeah)
You wanna get with me, stop
Yes, I'm hurting, yes, I'm jaded (jaded)
Most of these things, I don't wanna say (say)
I wanna be around while you chasin' (wanna be around, wanna be around)
You wanna hit me up when you make it (ooh, yeah)
You'll try and come back when you famous (back around, back around)
I always want the truth, but it's dangerous (dangerous)
You got somethin' real, not basic
You wanna get with me, stop (flakin')
Yeah, dogs on this side, dogs over on this side
(Ooh yeah, ooh yeah, ooh yeah)
Ay, told me about all your insecurities, for what?
Dragged me like two hours to your family's house, for what?
Said you need some time, but I should stick around, for what?
Always felt like stickin' 'round's the same as being stuck
And like guns with the ink in, you're gettin' under my skin
Pretty little young thing (young thing)
Had a - convinced, got me too excited, yeah
You played me, you played me, you played me
Lowdown, dirty, shameful, crazy
I need to know how the new nigga you got does the same thing
I do for a living, but is way less wavy
How you even managin' to keep straight faces?
In all the pictures that I seen lately
Lord knows you still look amazin'
That's besides the point I'm makin'
You're way too opinionated, I have to force it, to have to fake it
You had potential, I coulda shaped it
You went and caved in (ooh, yeah)
We coulda waited, I wasn't rushin', difference in ages
You're old enough, but you're still a baby
You've shared stories where you did amazin'
Things to be loyal, things to be patient
That was before me, I musta changed it
Shifted your focus, lens lookin' jaded (jaded)
Most of these things I don't wanna say
I wanna be around while you chasin' (while you chasin' it)
You wanna hit me up when you make it
You'll try and come back when you famous (back around, back around)
(Dangerous, oh, ooh yeah)
Dogs on this side, dogs over on this side
You wanna get with me, stop (flakin')
Writer(s): Aubrey Drake Graham, Tyrone William Griffin Jr., Noel Newman Sean Cadastre
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