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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nia Sultana
Nia Sultana
Vocals
Rick Ross
Rick Ross
Vocals
Care Ausar (Goins)
Care Ausar (Goins)
Additional Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nia Sultana
Nia Sultana
Songwriter
Paul Komacki
Paul Komacki
Songwriter
William Leonard Roberts II
William Leonard Roberts II
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
PK Beatz
PK Beatz
Producer
Neil Dominique
Neil Dominique
Executive Producer
Albert Lee "OG Sauce"
Albert Lee "OG Sauce"
Additional Producer
Rob Holladay
Rob Holladay
Additional Producer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Albert Lee
Albert Lee
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
All my faith in you is finally wearing out
It's the principle that's what I'm mad about
Are you even in love?
Or just scared of giving me up?
At my wits end..
So now's the time for you to keep it a buck
On where we stand
If it was love then
You would be in it all or nothing
[Verse 2]
This time I ain't going off
There's nothing left for discussing
Keep the champagne and the flowers by the dozen
You're so used to having your way
Now I just wanna run away
Wanna runaway
Somewhere you'll never find me
Never find me
[Verse 3]
My love's been proven
It's you that's been
Not tryna be exclusive
You only do this when
You feel like someone's stepping up
And I start questioning this situationship
And all the time that I've put in
[Verse 4]
My love's been proven
It's you that's been
Not tryna be exclusive
You're only interested
When you feel like someone's stepping up
And I start questioning this situationship
And all the time that I've put in
Ooh ahh
[Verse 5]
You're not supposed to be here
Why can't you just let me heal?
You don't feel love
You just don't want me to move on
[Verse 6]
Through the rain the flowers are blossoming
(Such an intimate moment)
(You deserve the world, and I'ma buy)
Through with pain, back to doing me again
(You heard me? Yeah)
[Verse 7]
Classic images, menaces all on my lower body
Spending money in different countries, kept it so exotic
Lloyd's of London still running numbers, like they know it's Gotti
I pull up in and crack the door to let the smoke up out it
Who would believe hustling led to beautiful things
Kissing you slow, just explode, your feelings increase
I let you speak your mind, that divine spirit
Now let me do the same as I sign, seal it
Panoramic ceilings as we drive in it
Tell by my appearance that we really them members
Pinky ring's the clearest, lookin' in the mirrors
Double M the realest, come and get a clearance
Meet me at the top, that's where we really living
It's never smoke and mirrors, shit you really cherish
Roses from the florist, ship them out of Paris
Lamborghini riding, never feel embarrassed
[Verse 8]
My love's been proven
It's you that's been
Not tryna be exclusive
You only do this when
You feel like someone's stepping up
And I start questioning this situationship
And all the time that I've put in
[Verse 9]
My love's been proven
It's you that's been
Not tryna be exclusive
You're only interested
When you feel like someone's stepping up
And I start questioning this situationship
And all the time that I've put in
[Verse 10]
Ooh ahh
Written by: Albert Lee Jr., Neil Dominique, Nia Sultana, Paul Komacki, Rob Holladay, William Leonard Roberts II
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