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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Kid LAROI
The Kid LAROI
Vocals
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Vocals
Robert Glasper
Robert Glasper
Piano
Ely Rise
Ely Rise
Keyboards
Ryley Ladd
Ryley Ladd
Vocals
Omer Fedi
Omer Fedi
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert Glasper
Robert Glasper
Songwriter
Charlton Howard
Charlton Howard
Songwriter
Kentrell Gaulden
Kentrell Gaulden
Songwriter
Ryley Ladd
Ryley Ladd
Songwriter
Michael Uzowuru
Michael Uzowuru
Songwriter
Omer Fedi
Omer Fedi
Songwriter
Benny Bock
Benny Bock
Songwriter
Blake Slatkin
Blake Slatkin
Songwriter
Douglas Ford
Douglas Ford
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael Uzowuru
Michael Uzowuru
Producer
Omer Fedi
Omer Fedi
Producer
Benny Bock
Benny Bock
Producer
Blake Slatkin
Blake Slatkin
Producer
Mark Stent
Mark Stent
Mixing Engineer
Randy Merrill
Randy Merrill
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Don't let it go to your head Things that they said They made their bed (they made it) Give you reasons you should call me instead Tears wouldn't shed I know you're scared Uhm, how's everyone know what's best for you When I'm right here next to you? Said that you get it, but you never do Said that he loved you, it was never true So now you're torn between Lettin' it in and gettin' revenge Be in the house or bein' with your friends Closin' your heart and keepin' it open No, these decisions don't get easy I told you I would not disappear on you I'm prayin' for a lifetime miracle 'Cause the taste of love in your mouth got sour, sour, sour, uh Don't trip, I'll be there within an hour The past yours, but the future is ours Don't let it go to your head Things that they said They made their bed (they made it) Give you reasons you should call me instead Tears wouldn't shed I know you're scared T-R-U-T-H, the truth, I love you After all we been through, look at how we done grew I want that Rolls-Royce and you want it too I have nothing for to say to your crew, hold up I seen you pass out because of that spam Don't come back 'til you spend one M, yes, ma'am Ooh, they want your shoes and I choose you Ooh, I act a fool, out the roof with it, Top I buy you a brand new car, pull up on your block All them hoes gon' jump in and they salt us down I make Lil Dump flash out if I don't want 'em 'round That's your bitch, not my friend, tell her calm down She gon' tell you to leave Then double back all on her own, bitch, please I got your symbol and heart on my sleeve Don't listen to anything that that bitch speak Don't let it go to your head Things that they said They made their bed (they made it) Give you reasons you should call me instead Tears wouldn't shed I know you're scared We're both hanging on with one hand 'Cause everything happened so fast I look at her and I see pure fear in her eyes And I know she most definitely saw pure fear in my eyes too And that's the first time I felt like I was gonna die
Writer(s): Robert Glasper, Kentrell Deshawn Gaulden, Douglas John Ford, Blake Slatkin, Omer Fedi, Michael Chinosmso Uzowuru, Charlton Kenneth Jeffrey Howard, Bock Benny Bock Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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