Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
DaBaby
Vocals
Lil Wayne
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Benjamin Lasnier
Songwriter
Jonathan Kirk
Songwriter
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Songwriter
De'Juane Dunwood
Songwriter
Lasse Kramhøft
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Benjamin Lasnier
Producer
Pilfinger
Producer
DJ Kid
Producer
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Mixing Engineer
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Nicolas De Porcel
Mastering Engineer
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Caught up in my feelings
I'll fuck around & kill another ****
You ain't even gotta push me how I'm feeling now
I been having mood swings like a Gemini
I can use the murder for therapy
I can make the news with it, break the internet
Have em' all nervous and scared of me
Then get away sneaky clean, never seen a thing
I got 44 F&N bullets and 25 thousand stuffed in these Amiri jeans
Damn, look at what happened to hip-hop
He at the Grammy's and still got that shit cocked
Pull out the camera with me & my bitch out
And take a picture, ain't a hating **** in the world fucking with Big John
Knock out his brains if he got it on his mind
[Verse 2]
Lonely, lonely baby
Lonely, lonely baby
A lonely, lonely baby (Lonely)
Lonely, lonely baby (Lonely baby)
Lonely, lonely baby
A lonely, lonely baby
[Verse 3]
As if I got a reason to act like I'm lonely
I saw my big brother laid out with his brains blown out
It's been catching up on me
Shit, how would you act if yo bro took his life
And you know that you rapping like all of these ****
And don't even trap and you living yo life
The best you ever had just to see it come crashing, I'm burning
You don't know the feeling, in the car with the bottle of liquor
A pistol, a lonely killer
Ain't no love at the top just a lonely ****
Ain't no love at the bottom, either
All these blood sucking leeches and bottom feeders
All these sores on our feet 'cause we over stepping
He just caught his first one, so you know he repping
[Verse 4]
He just a lonely, lonely baby
Yeah, baby
Peter Piper picked the pepper
I pulled a stick out, hit 'em, then I left him
She pulled my dick out, hit her on the dresser
We fucked my aggression out
She like a pretzel how I fold her up and put it in her
She fucking a lonely **** that's a killer, ****
[Verse 5]
That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby (Kid)
[Verse 6]
Hmm, It's Weezy Baby, at the top it's lonely
Got choppas on me, can't stop the moment
I just popped a soma and now I'm calmer
All that body on me, got you hot, I'm warming
And it ain't gone help you more than I'm gone harm you
Outchea by myself rolling like a Army
Fuck her by herself, fuck her with her homies
Ion need nobody, Ion see no solids
Bababababap, bet Ion see nobody
Come and see about it, I bet you see a rivalry
On Giovani's and I bet this pipe knock the Peter out him
Better pick a pepper, all my little devils hide from here to heaven
Better get her reverend, bet his momma cry when she hear the reverend
Shots hits the reverend, better get it extra with ya lonely ass
On ya OnlyFans, you ya only fan, you gon' die a stripper, wasn't born to dance
Fucked a thousand ****, I'm the only man let you stay lonely
Let you skate on it, let you play on it, then lay on it, cuddle on it
MJ on 'em, like you are not alone
[Verse 7]
Lonely, lonely baby
Lonely, lonely baby
A lonely, lonely baby (Lonely)
Lonely, lonely baby (Lonely baby)
Lonely, lonely baby
A lonely, lonely baby
Written by: Benjamin Lasnier, De'Juane Dunwood, Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr., Jonathan Kirk, Lasse Kramhøft