Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Luxury Tax
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Isaiah Ofulume
Songwriter
Lawrence Taylor
Songwriter
Ajay Cardamone
Songwriter
Donovan Gary
Songwriter
Isaiah Hill
Songwriter
Lyrics
Pyrex, turn me up
I can't blame you
It's my fault, I got my name all in the mix (Facts)
Know they hatin', pillow talkin' to my bitch (Bills)
Now she believin' all these laws that don't exist (Damn)
If I could have it my way then it wouldn't end like this (Uh-huh)
Since you been gone I had to find my way
Can't get you out on my mind lately
I thought she would be just fine baby (What else)
But you ain't took your time with me
You told me time and time again you never leave
I used to show up 'bout some shit they never saw or even seen
Got sick and tired of these stripper bitches tryna intervene (Alway)
You had me feelin' like I wasn't really where you want to be (What else)
I paid your bills and gave you everything you asked for (Facts)
I can't believe you took back everything I worked for (Tax)
You never had to pay a bill, you know the real
They ain't never make you feel the way I make you feel
Like you could look me in my eyes and leave
Girl, you fulfilled all of my fantasies
I guess I didn't give you all the time you need
Got me reminiscin', sippin' on my medicine
It's my fault, I got my name all in the mix (Facts)
Know they hatin', pillow talkin' to my bitch (Bills)
Now she believin' all these laws that don't exist (Damn)
If I could have it my way then it wouldn't end like this (Uh-huh)
Since you been gone I had to find my way
Can't get you out on my mind lately
I thought she would be just fine baby (What else)
But you ain't took your time with me
Written by: Ajay Cardamone, Chiagoziem Chukwuocha, Donovan Gary, Isaiah Hill, Isaiah Ofulume, Lawrence Taylor