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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sleepy Hallow
Sleepy Hallow
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tegan Chambers
Tegan Chambers
Songwriter
Johnathan Scott
Johnathan Scott
Songwriter
Karel Jorge
Karel Jorge
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Great John
Great John
Producer
Boone McElroy
Boone McElroy
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Uh She don't love me, she just, uh Yeah (Great John on the beat, by the way) She don't love me, she just love the motion Uh, I shouldn't show emotion But I still got some feelings that I'm tryna cope with I roll up my feelings, then I fuckin' smoke it, uh I done lost a lot, but winnin' was the focus I been hidin' all my pain, hopin' they don't notice Oh, shit, uh Baby, I like bad girls, but I love 'em good She said she a sad girl, she misunderstood Uh, pulled up to my hood in my hoodie that she took Let's play one-on-one for your heart, and once we start, just watch me cook Uh, probably got you shook (ooh) Why? 'Cause I can read you like a book I got you singin' all my hooks I pop a P like what you push Uh, was off that shit for like two years, but now I'm back, feel like I'm hooked I got these Carties just to look, girl, I can see right through your looks Her heart inside my pocket, but don't treat me like no crook Girl, I want peace, I don't wanna beef, unless you fuck with opps Look at you duckin' shots, I love you, should love me a lot Uh, her friend, she fuck a lot, wouldn't cuff her even if I was a cop Uh, I just can't trust a lot, gotta watch yourself, better clutch a lot Like, red dot like chickenpox, can't play with it, niggas gettin' got Look, bro, that's my main bop, she want Nobu, not chicken spot She don't love me, she just love the motion Uh, I shouldn't show emotion But I still got some feelings that I'm tryna cope with I roll up my feelings, then I fuckin' smoke it, uh I done lost a lot, but winnin' was the focus I been hidin' all my pain, hopin' they don't notice Oh, shit, uh She said she the one not the two I put on my threes, I got some shit, it's all for you I couldn't find my fives, I left my sixes in the stu' I met seven different women, and they all nothin' like you Don't ask me if I ate 'cause I ain't worried 'bout no food She said I ain't seen you since nine, so once it's ten, I'm callin' you Like, give me all of you, I just hope I ain't fallin' through Like, it's so hard to win, they made it easy just to lose She don't love me, she just love the motion Uh, I shouldn't show emotion But I still got some feelings that I'm tryna cope with I roll up my feelings, then I fuckin' smoke it, uh I done lost a lot, but winnin' was the focus I been hidin' all my pain, hopin' they don't notice Oh, shit, uh
Writer(s): Jeremy Soto, Johnathan Scott, Karel Jorge, Tegan Chambers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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