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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jacquees
Jacquees
Vocals
21 Savage
21 Savage
Vocals
Nash B
Nash B
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jacquees Rodriquez Broadnax
Jacquees Rodriquez Broadnax
Songwriter
Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph
Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph
Songwriter
Mbeng Denzel Ayuk-okata
Mbeng Denzel Ayuk-okata
Songwriter
Kelvin Brown
Kelvin Brown
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jacquees
Jacquees
Producer
Nash B
Nash B
Producer
Jeff Edwards
Jeff Edwards
Recording Engineer
Abel Garibaldi
Abel Garibaldi
Mixing Engineer
Max Steger
Max Steger
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Dale Becker
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer
Nate Mingo
Nate Mingo
Mastering Engineer
Noah McCorkle
Noah McCorkle
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Whoa-oh
Whoa-oh
I been through way too much
See it in my eyes, ain't gotta say too much (Don't gotta say)
Can't act surprised that it ain't no love
You know I tried but it ain't enough (You know it ain't enough)
R&B **** but she say she want a thug (Say she want a thug)
It hit different when you get it out the mud (Get it out the mud)
I think they want my spot just because
It hit different when you get it out the mud
Say she could see herself with me but all you see is the life
She want me falling off my purpose just to make her a wife
I had to send her on her way, I promise she'll be alright (She'll be okay)
Somebody else can have that problem, I'll be grinding all night
If you knew what it took and all the people that I left behind
Used to be full of love, I don't know what's left inside
Day ones switching up
Fake women switching sides
My mama told me to stay strong, but I want to cry sometimes
They see the diamonds, but I made it out the dirt
All this money won't erase all the hurt
Fuck these ****, I put God first
'Cause I know it could be far worse
I been through way too much
See it in my eyes, ain't gotta say too much (Don't gotta say)
Can't act surprised that it ain't no love
You know I tried but it ain't enough (You know it ain't enough)
R&B **** but she say she want a thug (Say she want a thug)
It hit different when you get it out the mud
I think they want my spot just because
It hit different when you get it out the mud
Drug it through the mud (The mud, 21)
I was in the dirt trying to climb to the top, I ain't get no love (On God, on God)
Heart full of pain and trauma, I'm trying to suppress it with drugs (21)
I'm from the East, if you slip out the store you get stomped like a bug
Give a fuck if you blood or cuz, these young **** bangin' slugs (On God)
Can't put my trust in a bitch, I'll never do it again (On God)
I was hustlin', you was fucking on both legs in your pants (On God)
Savin' all her **** contacts with the same name as her friend
Sneakin' in the bathroom talking to Brittney, but Brittney sound like a man (21)
Now my trust fucked up (On God)
Now I hit and run, I don't cuff (On God)
Pull her panties down, I'm gon' call an Uber before she put 'em back on (21)
Cold hearted, man, my feelings gone
On God, I had to find somebody else feelings just to put them in this song
I been through way
I been through way too much (Too much)
See it in my eyes, ain't gotta say too much (Don't gotta say)
Can't act surprised that it ain't no love (No love)
You know I tried but it ain't enough (You know it ain't enough)
R&B **** but she say she want a thug (Say she want a thug)
It hit different when you get it out the mud (Get it out the mud)
I think they want my spot just because
It hit different when you get it out the mud (When you get it out the mud)
They see the diamonds, but I made it out the dirt
All this money won't erase all the hurt
Fuck these ****, I put God first
'Cause I know it could be far worse
Written by: Ayuk Denzel Mbeng, Jacquees Rodriquez Broadnax, Kelvin Brown, Mbeng Denzel Ayuk-okata, Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph
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