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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chance the Rapper
Chance the Rapper
Vocals
Noname
Noname
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Fatimah Warner
Fatimah Warner
Songwriter
Nate Fox
Nate Fox
Songwriter
Peter Wilkins
Peter Wilkins
Songwriter
Chancelor Bennett
Chancelor Bennett
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chance the Rapper
Chance the Rapper
Producer
Nate Fox
Nate Fox
Producer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
My druggy, love me, when I'm ugly, hug me
When I'm bummy, scummy, I'm your hubby
Let's get lost
Let's get lost
[Verse 1]
Damn, I'm in so deep, girl, probably 'cause you're empty
You can't even speak (Igh), damn, your mouth so minty
Ooh, your mama hate me, daddy wouldn't let you
If he ever met me, if he ever met you
Put that shit behind us and put this in your sinus
Mine is all up in my gums, minus all that shit it's lined with
I say oh-oh-oh-oh, you been scratchin', you been fiendin'
I'ma fix you, I'ma fuck you, I'ma get rid of them demons
It's my
[Chorus]
My druggy, when I'm ugly, hug me
When I'm bummy, scummy, I'm your hubby
Let's get lost, let's get lost
[Verse 2]
Damn, I need a minute, aight, leggo
She fell in love, it fell apart, aight, let go
She met her match, I let her match
She lit her match, she let me smoke
Yeah, me mad petty, yeah, me bogus
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, me know
Yeah, she knew too (Igh), it made her love it
Her pussy like me, her heart like, "Fuck it"
So dance for daddy like Gator
Ain't no partners on this trip
And lose yourself in my room
And find yourself in my grip
I'm sayin'
[Chorus]
My druggy, when I'm ugly, hug me
When I'm bummy, scummy, I'm your hubby
Let's get lost, let's get lost
[Verse 3]
I blessed myself inside your arms one day
Swear to God there I was when the dress
And the silver buttons fade away
Miss Mary Mattress, geriatrics
Fuck me into open caskets, I wanna die with this
I wanna stop seeing my psychiatrist
She said "Pill pop, baby girl, 'cause I promise you, you tweaked
The empty bottled loneliness, this happiness you seek
The masochism that you preach
Practice backflips, tragic actress
On a movie with no screen
When the only time he loves me is naked in my dreams
[Chorus]
My druggy, when I'm ugly, hug me
When I'm bummy, scummy, I'm your hubby
Let's get lost, let's get lost
Igh
Written by: Chancelor J. Bennett, Chancelor Jonathan Bennet, Fatimah Warner, Nate Fox, Peter Wilkins, Willie Hutch
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