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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tierra Traniece
Tierra Traniece
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tierra Thompson
Tierra Thompson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Pyrvmids
The Pyrvmids
Producer

Lyrics

You gotta let me know **** who you love?
The music or the feeling throwing money in the clubs?
Got me questioning myself like I really ain’t enough..
Verse:
Ion know why a b*tch keep coming back
I could care less about you blowing stacks
Cause you know I got my own & that’s a real fact
But how you did that? Made me fall for you
Taking trips to the mall I'm on call for you
I’d go to war for you
I’d go to war witchu
B*tches be unofficial
They can never be an issue
You know I’m never worried
But that’s another story
Know I’m the baddest you done had up in yo inventory
You got me doing all the sh*t i said wouldn’t
Go to tripping overthinking
When I’m under the influence
Cause the remy made me do it
I swear to God
Got you asking if it’s yours
While you staring in my eyes
Planting kisses on my thighs
Sending chills all down my spine
Turning other **** down
Just so you can waste my time
And i ain’t gone be around
I ain’t gon be forever.
You better get it right
And get ya shit together
Hook:
So tell me what it is
And what it ain’t
Be a dummy for ****
That’s just something that I can’t
I wanna hold you down
Making sure you straight
Sending texts through the day
Checking making sure you ate
But you gotta let me know ****
Who you love?
The music or the feeling throwing money in the clubs?
Got me questioning myself like I really ain’t enough.
If i ain’t one you want
We can call this shit a dub
You better tell me who you love ****
Say my name
Got me Feelin' kinda crazy
Asking God for you to change
Bring the pleasure and the pain
Know that you made for me
You better tell me who you love
**** don’t play with me.
Verse 2:
It’s like i love you then I hate you
Then I love you again
First we argue then we loving
Then right back friends
Ion need to pretend
Cause I’m really fucked up bout you
When we ain’t talking I be feelin' kinda stuck Without ya
I see em' talking bout you
But I ain’t really phased
Spending time taking flights to spend 10 days
And I ain’t never have to fabricate a thang
Ima always keep it g until they put me in the grave.
& I ain’t never felt a **** how I’m feeling you g
I think I got a soft spot
But don’t you Ruin it g
Man what you doing to me?
I swear I wanna be through
But every day it’s something new
That keep me loving on you
And I supposed to been done like 99 times
You don’t answer when I call I’m calling 99 times
You got 99 dimes that be claiming you g
They still don’t equal to a 10
They ain’t fucking with me.
Hook:
So tell me what it is
And what it ain’t
Be a dummy for ****
That’s just something that I can’t
I wanna hold you down
Making sure you straight
Sending texts through the day
Checking making sure you ate
But you gotta let me know ****
Who you love?
The music or the feeling throwing money in the clubs?
Got me questioning myself like I really ain’t enough.
If i ain’t one you want
We can call this shit a dub
You better tell me who you love ****
Say my name
Got me Feelin' kinda crazy
Asking God for you to change
Bring the pleasure and the pain
Know that you made for me
You better tell me who you love
**** don’t play with me.
Written by: Tierra Thompson
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