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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brent Faiyaz
Brent Faiyaz
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Brent Wood
Christopher Brent Wood
Songwriter
Terius Gesteelde - Diamant
Terius Gesteelde - Diamant
Songwriter
Eliot Dubock
Eliot Dubock
Songwriter
Dion Wilson
Dion Wilson
Songwriter
Fabbien Nahounou
Fabbien Nahounou
Songwriter
Raphael Saadiq
Raphael Saadiq
Songwriter
Jordan Ware
Jordan Ware
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brent Faiyaz
Brent Faiyaz
Producer
Raphael Saadiq
Raphael Saadiq
Producer
Jordan Ware
Jordan Ware
Producer
Paperboy Fabe
Paperboy Fabe
Producer
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No ID
Producer

Lyrics

What's left of us?
What's left of our lives?
It's only you
It's only me
It's only us at the end of the night
I remember when you couldn't tell me a thing
Now you talk so much it drives me insane
But you got you some great
So what can I say to you?
But I'm off that
Had to fall back
You got everybody thinking I'm all bad
You know the truth (You lying on me?)
I was always holding you down
You know how we was rocking
You down (Maybe not)
And what we see ain't what it seems or feels, girl
What is love? (What's that?)
Love, what is love?
Would you believe it if I told you all about it?
About how pressure just keep adding up
Then we just get mad and fuck
We was living fast as fuck
Drugs don't get me high enough
All these people always lying 'bout somethin'
I'm sorry I'm so fly, so what?
Fuck I'ma be sorry for
I was counting zeroes
I'm a hometown hero
**** green like Ceelo
These **** do anything for some C Notes
At what cost?
Hit Mercedes 'bout some free cars
I know it's **** worse off
Maybe my sense of reality is turned off
Who the fuck knows?
I just make songs, who am I to challenge how this shit goes?
Sarcasm by the way
You wanna be my equal
You won't even do the half
This shit don't add up
You don't even know the math
That ain't even the half
Who said it's gon' even last? (I didn't)
Sometimes I wanna beat your ass (Wait)
But you know I won't do that, no
I'm sorry I said that, you know I ain't mean it
Yeah
Swear the fame ain't change shit, but who am I?
You see the Patek and you think a **** blowing time?
Is you blind?
And what we see ain't what it seems or feels, girl
What is love? (What's that?)
What is love?
And what we see ain't what it seems or feels, girl
What is love?
Love
Written by: Christopher Barry Wood, Christopher Brent Wood, Dion Wilson, Eliot Dubock, Fabbien Nahounou, Jordan Ware, Raphael Saadiq, Terius Gesteelde - Diamant, Terius Nash
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