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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jackboy
Jackboy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mathias Liyew
Mathias Liyew
Composer
Pierre Delince
Pierre Delince
Songwriter
Tomislav Ratesic
Tomislav Ratesic
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ambezza
Ambezza
Producer
Dystinkt Beats
Dystinkt Beats
Producer
Alex Tumay
Alex Tumay
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Fuck you, I never needed you and your love How the fuck I give you love and you throw it all away? Why the fuck you preaching trouble just to lie to my face? Soon as shit go to get tough they get to runnin' away Fuck you 'cause I be in the streets every day Working hard, baby, I don't really got time to play Really sorry that it gotta be this way Really sorry but we gotta go our separate ways I know that you don't wanna leave, we gotta go I know you feel it babe, but cannot let it show I know that deep down you wish you wasn't a ho I can you tell you 'bout the things you do for me But you can't But I'd have to bring it up if you start acting like you a saint I just need you to tell me what it is and what it ain't Just try to love her back but now I finally see that I can't Fuck you, I never needed you and your love How the fuck I give you love and you throw it all away? Why the fuck you preaching trouble just to lie to my face? Soon as shit go to get tough they get to runnin' away Fuck you 'cause I be in the streets every day Working hard, baby, I don't really got time to play Really sorry that it gotta be this way Really sorry but we gotta go our separate ways You know I ain't really sorry But I feel like this love ain't working for nobody So, I think that it's best that you just leave Bitch, stop faking all your cries And telling me how you wanting me Know you lied, you just want a nigga with some cheese I should know why, I should've passed your ass to SG It's not my pride, I just can't love no ho from the streets I was tryna ball hard but that ho down for the team Yeah, that ho down for the team, don't let that ho sell you a dream And everything that look good might not turn out to what it seem Just because that shit glitter don't mean it real bling Yeah, that lil' ho had it simple, she a devil in her jeans Fuck you, I never needed you and your love How the fuck I give you love and you throw it all away? Why the fuck you preaching trouble just to lie to my face? Soon as shit go to get tough they get to runnin' away Fuck you 'cause I be in the streets every day Working hard, baby, I don't really got time to play Really sorry that it gotta be this way Really sorry but we gotta go our separate ways Distinct Beats
Writer(s): Mathias Daniel Liyew, Pierre Delince, Tomislav Ratesic Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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