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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
BEAM
BEAM
Vocals
RINI
RINI
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyshane Thompson
Tyshane Thompson
Songwriter
Justerini Sandoval
Justerini Sandoval
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Al Cres
Al Cres
Additional Producer
Shawn Hibbler
Shawn Hibbler
Additional Producer
Jessica Wong
Jessica Wong
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Curtis Green
Curtis Green
Engineer
Jeremy Brown
Jeremy Brown
Engineer
Richard Ledesma
Richard Ledesma
Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Preston Reid
Preston Reid
Mixing Engineer
Cool NDre
Cool NDre
Producer
Coop the Truth
Coop the Truth
Producer
BEAM
BEAM
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
You don't want me to think
You don't want me to think for, for myself
You only think about yourself
[Chorus]
Selfish
Pick a shoulder, girl, which one you side with (Yeah, ayy)
Selfish
You made decisions you can't hide
[Verse 1]
Wake up feelin' different, you're changin' on me
It's fall every season, I wasted on you
My heart and my bank, go 'head and break it, why don't you?
Do me a solid?
Don't come around these ends
It's the same thing again and again, and again
Told myself I wouldn't make amends
But here I am once again, not again, not again
[PreChorus]
This is gettin'
Way old, too old
Old
It's been gettin'
Way old, too old
Old
[Chorus]
Selfish
Pick a shoulder, girl, which one you side with (Yeah, ayy)
Selfish
Seems like you found someone else to ghost ride with
[Verse 2]
You ain't even answer, but I'm okay
Even though you're the one who switched sides on me
Got this bloody ink and pen, this pain
Don't you ask about my day
I'm drownin' in these diamonds on this chain
[PreChorus]
This is gettin'
Way old, too old
Old
This is gettin'
Way old, too old
Old
[Chorus]
Selfish
Pick a shoulder, girl, which one you side with (Yeah, ayy)
Selfish
Seems like you found someone else to ghost ride with
[Verse 3]
(One of them vex up, one of them vex up)
Check, check
All these bitches want Nike (Yeah)
Frank tell 'em it ain't likely
Let the tub melt for your psyche
Put down your walls, baby high-key
Keyhole, tidy (Tight)
Juicy, Hi-C (High)
How'd we go from fuckin' to fighting? (Fight)
I really try to do the right thing (Right) like Spike Lee
She gotta have it around when she tell me to leave
It really mean stay (Can't stay)
She gotta have her way, when she tell me to stop
It really mean play
Selfish 'cause you thornberry wilds, you never organize attachment styles
[PreChorus]
This is gettin'
Way old, too old
Old
This is gettin'
Way old, too old
Old
[Chorus]
Selfish
Pick a shoulder, girl, which one you side with (Yeah, ayy)
Selfish
Seems like you found someone else to ghost ride with
[Outro]
Way old, too old
Old
Way old, too old
Old
This is gettin'
Way old, too old
Old
This is gettin'
Way old, too old
Old
Written by: Justerini Kristofer Quindara Sandoval, Tyshane Thompson
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