Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bryson Tiller
Vocals
Janet Jackson
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bryson Tiller
Songwriter
Austin Owens
Songwriter
Janet Jackson
Songwriter
Terry Lewis
Songwriter
Dana Stinson
Songwriter
James Foye III
Songwriter
James Harris
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Jacob Richards
Assistant Engineer
Mike Seaberg
Assistant Engineer
DJ Riggins
Assistant Engineer
Ayo the Producer
Producer
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Keyz
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Oh I
Got somethin' to say, yeah
I know it's easy to love me
Thought it was better this way
Oh, trust me, baby, it's hard
Tryin' to give it up
I'm tryin' to, baby, it's tough
I guess it's my fault, I know what's up
Baby, we used to ****
From now on, we make love
Girl, let's catch up, phone calls ain't enough
That's where I messed up, I should've kept in touch
'Cause I ain't the type that will hit it and quit it
Even if it's mine, even if it isn't
Take them trips and pay yo **** a visit
Gave you a portion, but you needed more, needed more
Now you won't even call me no more
Ain't layin' naked in my sheets no more
I guess you ain't a freak no more, oh
Sex more, that's what I was on
Talk less, that's what I was on
Selfish, baby, I know, I know
Aye, quick to admit it when I'm wrong
Instead I was leading you on
Now it's **** me and leave you alone
Come love me, I need you at home
It's somethin' 'bout the way you scream and you moan
Now I'm the one who's been treatin' you wrong
Contradictin' all the things that I've been preachin' in songs, oh
[Verse 2]
**** was goin' good, girl
Now it's lookin' bad, girl
Can we take it back, girl? Oh, no
You gave me a task, girl
Go clean up my act, girl
Done that, where you at, girl?
Would you mind, would you mind, would you mind if I?
[Verse 3]
Come do the things that you like
What you like, what you like?
I know what you like
Who else gon' get you right but me?
Who else gon' get you right?
Don't know when I'm finna wife it
I still ain't decided
Better make up my mind quick
'Fore a **** come and swipe it
Know I sound a lil' self righteous, yeah
But there ain't nothin' else like it
Anything else bad for your health
I've been checkin' your profile to see if you recited this
I got a lot more where that came from
You got a Tumblr too, I gotta make one
I've been peepin' hard, on some stalker ****
I'm feenin' hard, that's the obvious, yeah
But you know I don't mind if we were just ****
Feelin' on somethin', talkin' 'bout nothin'
Then maybe later you and I discuss it, mhmm
Do you feel like I do, can I know?
Clearly, baby, it's you that I want
Listen, I don't wanna confuse you
Don't ever think that I use you
Give me one more chance, I'll prove you wrong
How you want it to go? We can do this slow
Pick up where we left off, I don't wanna lose it, no
This for life, baby, you should know, you should know
Baby, I know
[Verse 4]
**** was goin' good, girl
Now it's lookin' bad, girl
Can we take it back, girl? Oh, no
You gave me a task, girl
Go clean up my act, girl
Done that, where you at, girl?
Would you mind?
Written by: Bryson Tiller