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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
J.I the Prince of N.Y
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justin Irvin Rivera
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Almighty Nate
Producer
Nene
Producer
Lyrics
She blowing up my phone saying it's over now
She moving like she found somebody else to hold her down
I keep a rolly on my wrist like I don't know the time
My back is what the fuck they trynna go behind
So I'm shitting on these bitches if they stall on me
And it ain't gon' take her much to put it all on me
I extend my hands to let you fall on me
But that slick shit you be pulling ain't gon' fall with me
No, no
On me
On me, on me, on me
On me, on me, on me
And I remember when I used to let you put it on me
What is this numbers in your pocket?
I remember when you
Used to give me sloppy toppy that's your nickname girl
'Cause your tongue game off the chain
And by the way, she used to swallow it
Before you last a day inside these kicks, you gotta polish 'em
I could make you wet but I can't make no promises
40 thousand dollars on my wrist to see what time it is
When you was fucked up, who you called on?
When you slip up who you fall on?
On me
On me
On me, on me, on me
The hatred it's premeditated
And it comes from familiar faces
And I don't wanna go there but there is where I gotta fucking take it
Lemme talk my
These **** I be sunnin' 'em, don't know where they coming from
Who the fuck is you? Not somebody I was running from
A crazy ass lil motherfucker, yeah, I'm one of 'em
Real **** on yo block, I can't name one of 'em
So I'm shitting on these bitches if they stall on me
And it ain't gon' take her much to put it all on me
I extend my hands to let you fall on me
But that slick shit you be pulling ain't gon' fall with me
No, no
On me
On me, on me, on me
On me, on me, on me
And I remember when I used to let you put it on me
Talk to me nasty shawty I heard you the dirtiest
Give a fuck about that peace when we disturbing it
I make her give up what I want like it's a burglary
Might fuck around put a price tag on that pussy and then purchase it
Or fuck around and put a track up on yo heart 'cause you might vanish on me
'Cause every time I give my trust out, they just take advantage of me
I think it's time for isolation since they planning on me
Since thick thighs save lives you should come and plant 'em on me, oh
And the only the only way I'm tryna move is low
You should let me creep up from behind and snatch ya soul
And I'm living my best life, don't ask about my sex life
Just go and get the wet wipes 'cause girl you gotta go
And I don't go outside unless the sun don't shine
Should've known Dianne was dirty 'cause that son ain't mine
Before I even talk, I let my gun say lines
I'm fully loaded now, it's best to say it's over now
So I'm shitting on these bitches if they stall on me
And it ain't gon' take her much to put it all on me
I extend my hands to let you fall on me
But that slick shit you be pulling ain't gon' fall with me
No, no
On me
On me, on me, on me
On me, on me, on me
And I remember when I used to let you put it on me
Written by: Daron Jones, Justin Irvin Rivera, Marvin Scandrick, Melvin Glover, Michael Keith, Quinnes Parker, Sylvia Robinson