Featured In
Top Songs By Lyrical Lemonade
Similar Songs
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gus Dapperton
Vocals
Lil Yachty
Vocals
Joey Bada$$
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jacob Lincoln
Composer
Daniyel Weissmann
Composer
Jo-Vaughn Virginie Scott
Lyrics
Miles Parks McCollum
Lyrics
Brendan Patrick Rice
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gus Dapperton
Producer
Daniyel
Producer
Jacob Lincoln
Producer
Cole Bennett
Producer
Kosher World
Producer
Nathan Phillips
Mixing Engineer
marvy ayy
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Back in my arms once again
Praying and hoping for touchdown
You said that you needed a friend
To cover up all the tough spots
Death from the moment we met
Was laughing a ten-minute warning
After we make our amends
Let's fall back in love in the fallout shelter
[Chorus]
Go ahead and play with my money, my money
Baby, it's so fucking funny to me, I get off
On the thought of you and me in the end
I'd do it over, and over, and over, and over again
[Refrain]
Shout it out
Shout it out
Shout it out
Shout it, sha-boom
[Verse 2]
It's us
We came too far to still be feeling empty
Nothing I won't do for you, don't tempt me
I'll put it all on the line just to show you
Money, I'll blow through, places I'll go to
Just to get back to me and the old you
Just to get back to what we was
Just to get back to what we need to be
Thinkin' back on it, I treated you like top-shelf
He and I are not the same, I walk with hot steps
Nothing's funny when the rabbits got the gun
And your hand's to the sun, tryna figure out who won
Never thought I'd ever see your face again
I believe in miracles
Repent now for my sins
Call out for your soul, oh
[Chorus]
Go ahead and play with my money, my money
Baby, it's so fucking funny to me, I get off
On the thought of you and me in the end
I'd do it over, and over, and over, and over again
[Bridge]
I'm in way over my head
'Cause, girl, we runnin' out of time now
We may be better off dead
To get through was hard but you're mine now
If we had two minutes to live
Tell me what you would do right now
I'd tell you get back in that bed
Take off your clothes, turn the lights down
[Chorus]
Go ahead and play with my money, my money
Baby, it's so fucking funny to me, I get off
On the thought of you and me in the end
I'd do it over, and over, and over, and over again
[Refrain]
Shout it out
Shout it out
Shout it out
Shout it, sha-boom
Shout it out
Shout it out
Shout it out
Shout it, sha-boom
Shout it out
Shout it out
Shout it out
Shout it, sha-boom
Shout it out
Shout it out
Shout it out
Shout it, sha-boom
[Verse 3]
Uh, baby, get it together
My love is death row
So we in this shit forever
And again in the next life, bounded by blood
'Cause in the end, tell me what really matters but love?
I'm fucked up if I don't get to feel your kisses and hugs
I might die if I don't get a touch
It's like I can't get you close enough
Don't close me out, baby, open up
I wanna give you the world before they blow it up
Written by: Brendan Rice, Daniyel Weissmann, Jacob Lincoln, Jo-Vaughn Virginie Scott, Miles Parks McCollum