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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Megan Thee Stallion
Vocals
Diggy Lessard
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Megan Pete
Songwriter
Stanley Clarke
Songwriter
Derrick Gray
Songwriter
Joel Banks
Songwriter
Shawn "Source" Jarrett
Songwriter
Taylor Banks
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Leslie Brathwaite
Mixing Engineer
Bankroll Got It
Producer
Derrick Milano
Producer
Shawn "Source" Jarrett
Recording Engineer
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Dani Stephenson
Assistant Engineer
Dominique "@Cookisdope" Cook
Assistant Engineer
Maysin Sexton
Assistant Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
B-B-Bankroll Got it (Aye)
[Verse 1]
Breakin' down, and I had the whole world watchin'
But the worst part is really who watched me
Every night, I cried, I almost died
And nobody close tried to stop it
Long as everybody gettin' paid, right?
Everything'll be okay, right?
I'm winnin', so nobody trippin'
Bet if I ever fall off, everybody go missin'
[Verse 2]
At night, I'm sittin' in a dark room thinkin'
Probably why I always end up drinkin'
Yes, I'm very depressed
How can somebody so blessed wanna slit they wrist?
Shit, I'd probably bleed out some Pinot
When they find me, I'm in Valentino, aye
He pourin' me shots, thinkin' it's lit
Ha, little did he know
[Chorus]
This pussy depressed, hmm, I'm about to stress him, yeah
Pink nails 'round his neck, huh, but this ain't domestic, aye
Think it's goin' down, ha, now he stand corrected, aye
This pussy depressed, hmm, I'm about to stress him, aye
[Verse 3]
Damn, how I got problems?
Never thought a bitch like me would ever hit rock bottom
Man, I miss my parents, way too anxious, always cancel my plans
Pulled up, caught him cheatin', gettin' his dick sucked in the same spot I'm sleepin'
Lord, give me a break, I don't know how much more of this shit I can take (Aye)
[Verse 4]
How long you been worried 'bout me, tellin' people that's not me?
Honestly, it kinda feel like you plottin', watchin'
Why is you speakin' on me at my lowest when you acted like you ain't noticed?
I was trippin', goin' crazy
And they lowkey hatin', so they ain't gon' say shit
Damn, I finally see, I'm killin' myself when bitches would die to be me
[Chorus]
This pussy depressed, hmm, I'm about to stress him, yeah
Pink nails 'round his neck, huh, but this ain't domestic, aye
Think it's goin' down, ha, now he stand corrected, aye
This pussy depressed, hmm, I'm about to stress him, ah
[Outro]
I ain't goin', yeah, no emotion, aye
Back outside, yeah, back in motion, aye
He keep callin', hmm, I ignore it (Aye)
He say I'm crazy, hmm, don't I know it, ah
Written by: D. Gray, Gray Derrick Carrington, J. Banks, Megan Pete, S. Jarrett, Shawn "Source" Jarrett, Stanley Clarke, Taylor Banks, Tony Banks