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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tyrese
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyrese
Lyrics
Marcus White
Composer
Marcus Hodge
Composer
Eric Dawkins
Composer
Eric Bellinger
Composer
Calvin Broadus
Composer
James Smith
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tyrese
Producer
Marcus White
Producer
Marcus Hodge
Producer
Lyrics
I really messed up, can you call me back, babe
I really messed up, can you call me back, babe
I dont know why I be making her feel this way
I ain't even smooth with my bulls***, I do it right in her face
It ain't like I don't love her, already gave her that ring
I hope you know, I hope you know how much I really wanna change
I don't wanna wake up in the morning without you by my side
Why do I gotta see you in tears just to make a **** realize
How do I explain it?
Every time I try to say no, I can't run from it
Baby you're my favorite
But why do you be asking me questions?
When you already know that
I've been doing dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb sh**
I've been doing dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb sh**
I be doing dumb sh**, I be doing dumb sh**
I be doing dumb sh**, I be doing dumb sh**
I be doing dumb sh**, I keep doing dumb sh**
You're the only one I love, but I be doing dumb sh**
I swear I tried, I tried, no lie
But seems like I fail, I fail every time I, oh
It's why I be with the cheatin'
Alway catch me creepin'
Don't ask me why I do it
'Cause I ain't got no reason
All I know is
I be doing, I be doing
I've been doing dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb sh**
I've been doing dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb sh**
I be doing dumb sh**, I be doing dumb sh**
I be doing dumb sh**, I be doing dumb sh**
I be doing dumb sh**, I keep doing dumb sh**
You're the only one I love, but I be doing dumb sh**
Oh no, big Snoop Dogg
Party all night and we'd like blowing the bombs
Suit game, Gucci, steak at the Palm
Coochie, lootchie, black tie
Bring me Galan
Would it is, would it do Snoopy, he hooked up
Is there any way that you can get us in the club
Girl I'm buzzing with cousins and a set of twins
Digging, dugging, **** there I go again
It's a certain mof***** that I run with
That keep me on some Bobby Shmurda dumb sh**
I'm creeping while you're sleeping, but you woke up
Speak up, spoke up make a **** choke up
So right, so wrong, so what
If we break up, I'm the one that's broke up
Picking and choosing, that lil **** with me
I woke up in the morning on TMZ, ooh wee
Um, I don't mean no harm
But your boy Black Ty's got mean ol' arm
I got exposed when she went through my DMs
Now I got problems with my BM
I ain't wanna be him
Dumb sh** doing the most when I know better
But no one better and doing better, is showing better
Dumb sh** in the the streets, and doing what I want
When I should be doin' what made you put me on
You're independent and smart, you got your own everything
A million n***** want you, but I'm the one you're drawn to
We been through it all, but you still hold me down
Got pain in your smile, and you refuse to frown
Baby, I'm sorry I embarrassed you
Walking in the room full of **** that I done touched
And they ain't even bad as you
Your voicemail full, but the text that read
I pray to God our love ain't dead, baby
I swear I tried, I tried, no lie
But seems like I fail, I fail every time I, oh
Can't get caught again
'Cause I swore that I was gon' change
Got me working overtime in my phone changing all these names, oh my
But the city's so small we probably end up talkin'
And if she finds out she probably end up walkin'
But I'ma take my chances to gamble either way
And why would I wanna start over when I got you at home
Tryna get a million girls, I'ma just end up alone
Hey, how can I explain it?
Every time I try to say no, I can't run from it
Baby you're my favorite
But why do you be asking me questions
When you already know that
I've been doing dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb sh**
I've been doing dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb sh**
I be doing dumb sh**, I be doing dumb sh**
I be doing dumb sh**, I be doing dumb sh**
I be doing dumb sh**, I keep doing dumb sh**
You're the only one I love, but I be doing dumb sh**
Written by: Calvin Broadus, Eric Bellinger, Eric Dawkins, James Smith, Marcus Hodge, Marcus White, Tyrese