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PERFORMING ARTISTS
PARTYNEXTDOOR
PARTYNEXTDOOR
Vocals
G. Ry
G. Ry
Programming
Neenyo
Neenyo
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jahron Anthony Brathwaite
Jahron Anthony Brathwaite
Songwriter
Ryan Martinez
Ryan Martinez
Songwriter
Sean Seaton
Sean Seaton
Songwriter
Adam Feeney
Adam Feeney
Songwriter
Thomas Paxton-Beesley
Thomas Paxton-Beesley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
G. Ry
G. Ry
Producer
Neenyo
Neenyo
Producer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Dave Huffman
Dave Huffman
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Prep Bijan
Prep Bijan
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Gin got me feeling real honest
Now that me and shawty platonic
Yeah, fuck
Mm, mm, mm, mm
Shout to G. Ry and Neenyo
Yeah
Smoked just a little bit, drank just a little bit
He don't drink like he used to
He don't think like he used to
Life taught you new things
Now you wanna do things
The hills keep track of your New Balance
Since you lost him you got a new balance
I can't say I do better, no, no, no
But I'll act like I know, know, know better
I can't say that I do better
But I can't say I never knew better, no, no, no, no
If I ever had you (if I ever had you)
Thank God I had you (I thank God I had you)
All your exes mad too, 'cause somehow I just bagged you
Crushing girl, I'm glad too (yeah)
Fuck you 'til you cum, girl, I'm glad to (yeah)
Yeah, you know I had to (yeah, you know)
Mm, yeah-yeah (yeah, you know it)
Walking down your steps with no bra or panties (yeah, you grown)
Mm, girl you know better, ask your auntie
She said, "Who's that ****?" "He's a R&B singer"
"Who's that ****, what's his intention?"
You say, "He's a good ****, he's a good ****, he's a hood ****"
No, no, no, no, no
We act like we don't know, no, no, no, no
No ifs, no ands, no buts, no whatsoever
We can't say we never knew better
No, no, no, no, no
But I still act like I don't know, like it's whatever
But I can't promise I'll do better
No, but I know better
But I cannot promise
Every **** want a bad bitch
Every woman want the magic (yeah)
Throwin' ones at mad bad bitches
Dirty money, dirty habits
Fuck the Uber, I'ma cab it
Calling me to say you want this
You lonely at home thinking mad shit
Fuck me, I know you a savage, yeah, mm
Peelin' back the layers like a motherfuckin' cabbage, feenin'
Girl, don't keep no secrets from me (yeah)
Who did you love that I gotta shake hands with?
Who did you love that I gotta make plans with?
If we not standing then it's not a one night stand and
I'm not romantic, I'm not with the antics, no, no, no, no
Damn, I wish I took things slower
Yeah, yeah
Both knew better
Glow up
Thank God that I'm poured up, oh, oh
'Cause she know better, mm
Vodka and you make me crazy
Gin and you make me crazy
Ay, PX
Written by: A. Feeney, Jahron Anthony Brathwaite, R. Martinez, S. Seaton, T. Paxton Beesley
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