Music Video
When I Was Gone
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
YG
Vocals
Charlie Hood
Vocals
Reem Riches
Vocals
Rodney J. Brown Jr.
Vocals
Slim 400
Vocals
Tee Cee
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Keenon Jackson
Songwriter
Dijon McFarlane
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mustard
Producer
James Royo
Recording Engineer
Dee Brown
Recording Engineer
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Mixing Engineer
James Hunt
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
When I was gone
I heard you was fucking on whoever
Love you again? I could never
When I was gone
You tried to take advantage of a ****
Had me pull a hammer on a **** (On a ****)
That's why you don't love these hoes
That's why you don't love these hoes
That's why you don't love these hoes
That's why you don't love these hoes
[Verse 2]
True story
I was in jail wit' all ****
You was waiting to exhale fucking wit all ****
My momma said I should accept yo apology
But fuck that, that's just reverse psychology
I don't love you no more, and I think you a hoe
You let a **** go too long, without no sto
For all my **** doing time, I know how it get
Yo homies disappear, and yo bitch turn into a flip
[Verse 3]
Once upon a time, I thought I found love but then she played me
I was gone, came back now my baby having a baby
I know you was cheating, I was outta town eating
But real players we don't get mad, we get even
But this is why I lost feelings
'Cause if these hoes ain't fully flipping, then they cartwheeling
[Verse 4]
When I was gone
I heard you was fucking on whoever
Love you again? I can never
When I was gone
You tried to take a advantage of a ****
Had me pull a hammer on a **** (On a ****)
That's why you don't love these hoes
That's why you don't love these hoes
That's why you don't love these hoes
That's why you don't love these hoes
[Verse 5]
She got a **** in here, dumb hot (Dumb hot)
Tell a bitch, hurry up and send that green dot (Aye)
Left a **** in the dirt
Now she like 7-Eleven giving free slurps
I bought a celly from my cellmate
She don't even text a **** no kind of sex-play
Aye fuck that bitch, I'ma have the lil home girls rush that bitch
[Verse 6]
I say my bail too high, my hopes too low
My case too slow, Violation from my P.O
I just got out, I shoulda just stayed on the couch
3-way now my hoe tryna cuss me out
And my lawyer say the witness coming to trial
On top of that I heard my main bitch fucking around
I'm banging and shit, my lady prolly selling her clit
No money on my books
A **** taking L's with this bitch!
[Verse 7]
When I was gone
I heard you was fucking on whoever
Love you again? I can never
When I was gone
You tried to take a advantage of a ****
Had me pull a hammer on a **** (On a ****)
That's why you don't love these hoes
That's why you don't love these hoes
That's why you don't love these hoes
That's why you don't love these hoes
[Verse 8]
If I put my trust in a bitch, I'll always be hurt
Shoulda known you wasn't shit from that fake Louis purse
You broke, dumb and goofy
Really tried to boof me
You gone end up like ya mama, a old ratchet hoochie
You couldn't stay down if you was nailed to the floor
Three baby daddys, I ain't tryna be four (Uh-uh)
That's why I got no love for these hoes
Sucka duckin', you be suckin' all the bros
[Verse 9]
When I was gone, I heard you was fucking on Budda, hoein' in the hood getting gudda
When I was gone, heard you was hanging on the block
Bitch I don't like you on the block
When I ain't home, you be doing hella hoe shit
Thinking I ain't heard up in this bitch?
Run my dough, or I'ma pull a blade on you bitch
Penitentiary blast on you bitch
And I ain't wrong
My telly went big on the sto and you ain't even answer yo phone
And now a **** on, lost all respect for you bitch
You can burn, I ain't gonna spit on you bitch
[Verse 10]
When I was gone
Written by: Dijon McFarlane, Keenon Jackson
