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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
jaydes
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jayden Yen Dumont
Songwriter
Lyrics
(You have no heart)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Ohissmcqueen)
Ayy, yeah, yeah
(Hazard just did this)
Too pretty to be trippin' (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
After all that, you lost my interest (lost my interest)
Movin' fast, less time for forgiveness
All I know is get money, mind my business (mind my business)
Still the same **** from the South
Pack movin' in, by the ounce, in and out
Got it on deck
While these **** in a drought (while these **** in a drought)
Can't talk if it ain't big amounts
Shit went South when you let it (shit went South when you let it)
Even if that wasn't your intention (think it's not your fault)
She said I've been distant
She don't know where my head is (yeah, yeah)
She think about a groupie, get jealous (get jealous)
Meanwhile, hit me up again
She miss me from the start, ayy (from the start)
Really not her fault so I don't play with her heart (play with her heart)
Really built for this shit, feel like Da Vinci with the art (da Vinci with the art)
It's gettin' easy, think I'm made for it
Gettin' paid to explain all my pains, and shit
Really flexed up, 'cause a **** paid for it
My lil' brother in the Bronx, movin' dangerous
Dirty money, still paid and a young ****
Way too pretty to be trippin' (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
After all that, you lost my interest (lost my interest)
Movin' fast, less time for forgiveness (uh-huh)
All I know is get money, mind my business
Still the same **** from the South (same **** from the South)
Still the same **** from the South
(Aishi)
Written by: Jayden Yen Dumont