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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonathan Jason Green II
Jonathan Jason Green II
Songwriter
Dominyque Allen
Dominyque Allen
Songwriter
Brittney Clemons
Brittney Clemons
Songwriter
Anthony Posta Graham
Anthony Posta Graham
Songwriter
Leon Thurdi McQuay
Leon Thurdi McQuay
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Leon Thurdi McQuay
Leon Thurdi McQuay
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

You know what
I think I want to live by myself
Alright man whatever you say
I'll look for apartments tomorrow
So you ain't got nothing else say
You're not even going to fight for this
What the fuck you want me to say
My **** you done put me out like three or four times
You know what? I need more effort from you
You acting like you don't care
My **** I give you everything
Everything I got I give you my ****
Who is you raising your voice at
Shut the fuck up
I gotta work on my patience
Damn
Sick of these hoes they be playing
You look better when you're quiet
Like what the fuck is you saying
Just let me know when you're ready
How we fight I swear you be against me
Damn
All you care about is if you're winning
All you give a fuck about is money
No I don't That's not true
That's absolutely what you care about Why you put me out the four times you put me out then?
Baby I love you
Because I was broke
You don't love me
I miss you
I need you
Man whatever
We can figure this shit out
What
Why you acting like that?
Stop
You say that we'll be cool
Then we never do
Then you get in ya mood
That ain't no excuse
For how you move
You get in your own way
No Cap
And you know that
But you wana get me back on some tit for tat
I know you live for that
Won't let it go you remember that
I ain't even know you was big mad
Trying to keep it moving but you're in the past
When we get to fuckin you get attached
How many times we done been through that
And every time you try to leave me
You always come back
Written by: Anthony Posta Graham, Brittney Clemons, Dominyque Allen, Jonathan Jason Green II, Leon Thurdi McQuay
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