Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kanye West
Vocals
Fivio Foreign
Vocals
Jhe Rooga
Vocals
Shenseea
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kanye West
Songwriter
Louis Bell
Songwriter
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Songwriter
Denzel Charles
Songwriter
Maxie Lee Ryles III
Songwriter
Simon David Plummer
Songwriter
Tyshane Thompson
Songwriter
Donny Flores
Songwriter
Rennard East
Songwriter
Billy Walsh
Songwriter
Malik Yusef
Songwriter
Terrence Thornton
Songwriter
Cydel Young
Songwriter
Tobias Smith
Songwriter
Orlando Wilder
Songwriter
Chinsea "Shenseea" Lee
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kanye West
Producer
Louis Bell
Editing Engineer
Fya Man
Co-Producer
Josh Berg
Recording Engineer
Mikalai Skrobat
Recording Engineer
Will Chason
Recording Engineer
Alejandro Rodriguez-Dawson
Recording Engineer
Irko
Mixing Engineer
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Okay, now they got me wanna rap again
Healed up wound and then you stab me in the back again (Uh)
You the type to play the joke and try to hide your hand (Uh)
Not the type to come around and try to play a friend
You the type to cut the grass is make you best as man
I'm the type to close the deal and cut my **** in
[Verse 2]
See me in person I look like a ghost (Grrr)
See me in person I look like a ghost (Baow)
You wanna come in and play with the G.O.A.T. (Baow)
You wanna come in and play with the G.O.A.T. (Dog body)
All you rap, sound like me can't tell who is who
You got no real identity, can't tell you from you
Price went up (Yeah), angel investor (Yeah)
Price went up (Uh), angel investor
[Verse 3]
Okay, okay, I'm not okay (Not okay)
Did you good, it's not okay (No, they not okay)
Okay, okay, I'm not okay (I'm not okay)
Did you good, get out the way
Ah, Shenseea (Uh)
[Verse 4]
Nuh trust any and any man (Any man)
Pree dem man, mi play along (Play along)
Watch how dem ah sing mi song
Suddenly dem tun ah fan
Aim with precision
Fi number one position
Write the plan, right my wrong
And look, now I'm the boss in charge
Used to talk down 'pon me, now me on top
Left mi inna struggle suh nuh badda come back (Yeah)
Tek mi fi granted, tek mi fi soft
And if yuh play hard
If yuh let me down, mi nah have nuh food fi give yuh, right? Yuh know mi lock di shop down
Mi did like when you show luv to mi face then chat behind mi back
Nuh trust people, cyaan trust people
From dem eat the fruit, mankind tun evil
Get cut off, you will get cut off
Mi nuh cyar how much memories we have in the past
Yuh bruk up wid yuh ex, still in love, suh yuh single
Mi bruk up wid mi ex, him dead to me, I'm a widow
Get cut off, you will get cut off
Mi nuh cyar how much memories we have in the past (Hmm)
Bruk up wid yuh ex, still in love, suh yuh single
Mi bruk up wid mi ex, him dead to me, I'm a widow, uh
[Verse 5]
Yeah, it's been plenty times you closed the door on me
That **** really show me how much you say you a bro to me
Showed you love and you constantly cold-shouldered me
But ain't no goin' back to fixin' up, that's the older me, yeah
I'm done with all the fake ****, I had enough of that, yeah
I done had too many **** stab me in the back (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
They say they with you, but they really puttin' on a act
That's when **** hit the fan and all of sudden, all the facts show
You gotta chin up and show a **** tough love
Let 'em go without you, just to show 'em what it was
We was so close, you would've thought we was blood
We got the same pain, we come from the mud
I swear this **** make me wanna put my all in it, yeah
You can hear the pain 'cause I put my heart in it, yeah
Most of these **** ain't real, they don't wanna see me winnin', no
Most of these **** ain't real, they don't wanna see me winnin', no
[Verse 6]
But it's okay, we gon' be okay
Only show up when we cut the cake (Oh yeah)
Showing love, but we okay (We okay)
Find God, 'fore it's too late
Written by: Kanye West, Matthew Samuels, Denzel Charles, Maxie Lee Ryles III, Louis Bell, Chinsea Lee