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Lil Tjay - Scared 2 Be Lonely (Official Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Tjay
Lil Tjay
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Florian Thi Nguyen Van
Florian Thi Nguyen Van
Songwriter
Fedor Sommerfeld
Fedor Sommerfeld
Songwriter
Way9
Way9
Songwriter
Georgia Boyden
Georgia Boyden
Songwriter
Andre Robertson
Andre Robertson
Songwriter
Tione Merritt
Tione Merritt
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
VVS Melody
VVS Melody
Producer
FAS Beats
FAS Beats
Producer
Geovocals
Geovocals
Producer
Way9
Way9
Producer
MikeWavvs
MikeWavvs
Producer
Bizness Boi
Bizness Boi
Producer
Barrington Hall
Barrington Hall
Recording Engineer
robbie soukiasyan
robbie soukiasyan
Mixing Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Too many lonely days, too many solo nights
I'll be back in your arms at midnight
Hold me 'cause I'm scared to be lonely
[Chorus]
Strapped up, but I know how to fight
Trauma kid, but future lookin' bright
Money long, just stackin' different height
Ain't gon' let 'em take me out tonight
In the stu', I'm workin' 'cause I'm paid
Tryna flex these millions I made
Phone ringin', **** wanna talk
I ain't pick that shit up in some days
[Verse 1]
Dead broke ****, come from rags
Sorry if me shinin' gets you mad
**** got no motion, shit be sad
So they say I'm cocky when I brag
I was low, low, down bad
Went to school, no money, 'bout to crash
Turnin' this shit to somethin' was a task
Now you look at me, you see the glass
Foreign V's, hoppin' out the whip
'Member me and Lola hoppin' cabs (Damn)
Sittin', smokin', thinkin' 'bout my life (Sit)
Why the good go so fast? (Damn)
Why would God save my type? (Huh?)
He know all my secrets from the past (Damn)
Thinkin' 'bout the shit I been through (Damn)
I ain't probably come out so bad (Oh)
[Chorus]
Strapped up, but I know how to fight
Trauma kid, but future lookin' bright
Money long, just stackin' different height
Ain't gon' let 'em take me out tonight
In the stu', I'm workin' 'cause I'm paid
Tryna flex these millions I made
Phone ringin', **** wanna talk
I ain't pick that shit up in some days
[PostChorus]
So many times I could've died (Hey, died, died)
I don't be prayin', no lie, but I won't deny
Something saved me, something saved me
God, oh, why?
[Verse 2]
Grind mode, that be always (Hey)
I'm just tryna give myself a raise
Life hard, I be makin' plays (Huh?)
Like I'm tryna figure out a maze
From the heart whenever I write
Trauma on my mental won't fade
Shot seven times, no graze (Shot)
We done put some **** in the—
I could show a **** how to act
.40 cal', it teach him to behave
I come from a city if you lack
You must watch your shit up on the page
Lotta shit can't say up in these raps (No)
Know I'm different, I just got my ways
Shit be on my mental, so I blaze (Boom)
Free my **** sittin' in the cage (Boom, boom)
[Chorus]
Strapped up, but I know how to fight
Trauma kid, but future lookin' bright (Grrah, grrah)
Money long, just stackin' different height
Ain't gon' let 'em take me out tonight (No)
In the stu', I'm workin' 'cause I'm paid
Tryna flex these millions I made
Phone ringin', **** wanna talk
I ain't pick that shit up in some days
[Outro]
So many times I could've died
I don't be prayin', no lie, but I won't deny
Something saved me, something saved me
God, oh, why?
Written by: Andre Robertson, Daniel Way, Fedor Sommerfeld, Florian Thi Nguyen Van, Georgia Boyden, Lil Tjay, Michael Washington Jr, Tione Dalyan Merritt
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