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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yungeen Ace
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jan Keller
Composer
Moritz Pomp
Composer
Keyanta Bullard
Lyrics
Salman Amir Khan
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Waterboy
Producer
Yung Fuel
Producer
Wings
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I can't seem to tell no lie, I'm just way too real (Way too real)
My dawg had stabbed me in my back, I played it for what it is
Ex-bitch fucked my brother behind my back and I ain't know how to feel
Took my heart and my chest, and then I'm buried, right now, I'm tryna heal
(Ayy yo, Waterboy, this shit wet)
[Verse 2]
I've been givin' up, ooh-woah (Ooh-woah)
Right now, love just ain't been enough, ooh-woah (Ooh-woah)
I grab my things, I run away
Abandoned child, nowhere to stay
[Verse 3]
Embrace my pain, I've been searchin' for a change (For a change)
Check my soul, erase my name (Shh)
They take my kindness for a game (Woah)
Walking on the railroad tracks (Railroad)
Tryna see where my angels at (Where they at?)
I ain't mean to really do that (Boom, baw)
But the Devil's just in my way
I don't want love, it's way too fake (Too fake)
Had to run a **** down with the K (Come here)
Had to sleep outside where you stay (Where you stay)
Before he died, know he had to see my face (Yeah, yeah)
I'm too lenient (I'm too lenient)
I believe in love, I just ain't seen it yet (I just ain't seen it yet)
[Verse 4]
I've been givin' up, ooh-woah
Right now, love just ain't been enough, ooh-woah
I grab my things, I run away
Abandoned child, nowhere to stay
[Verse 5]
How long I've been all on my own? (All own)
Lights off and nobody is home (Nobody)
Needed help, nobody answered their phone, yeah
Nobody there when everything goin' wrong, yeah
In the trap, everything Snow White (Snow White)
I'ma be in this bitch all night (All night)
At the plug, then boarded a flight (Yeah)
Count money, been countin' all night
I was locked in Hell with the Devil, ain't nobody come and see (Nobody)
They don't promote me when I do good but they put my bad all on the TV (All bad)
Yeah, kick a bitch out with my kicks (My kicks)
Hold on, I'm way too lit (Too lit)
Five K, that's all on the fit (Five K)
Can't even tell you what I spent on my wrist, yeah
[Verse 6]
I've been givin' up, ooh-woah
Right now, love just ain't been enough, ooh-woah
I grab my things, I run away
Abandoned child, nowhere to stay
Written by: Jan Keller, Kenyanta Bullard, Moritz Pomp, Samin Khan