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PERFORMING ARTISTS
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Harrison Armstrong
Songwriter
Jacob Manson
Songwriter
Ricky Earl Banton
Songwriter
Alastair Joseph O'Donnell
Songwriter
Adam Nathaniel Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
AOD
Producer
Jacob Manson
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah
Yo
[Chorus]
I know shit be getting harder baby don't cry
Just give me couple hours and it's home time
Being ghost dug myself into a hole
But baby if I keep digging I might end up in a gold mine
[Verse 1]
I see us breaking down by the minute
I got a lotta love for you but no time to give it
And I ain't swerving your love
I'm only working so much
So when I give you that ring there's more diamonds in it
Bae I know you love catching a flight
Or we can get that new bag that you like but
Don't be mad I'm in the lab for the night
Cause it's hard to write a love song after we fight
Don't get me wrong ain't nobody perfect
I just ask for your trust cause I think that I've earned it
And I don't wanna see you with no one else
But if he's treating you well then you probably deserve it girl
[Verse 2]
White skin
Pink tongues
Pink lip
Purple drink all in I'm in
A whole half swim
Green buds
Black cart
Numbness
Brown skin, African queen I'm here
I need some sexual healing
Watching clip freaks with my tongue in her ass
Don't make it bait got my gun in the gaff
[Verse 3]
Cut the weed started sipping at the bar
Cause I know there's something missing in my heart
On the M way wishing you could kiss me in the car
Playing tunes with roof down singing to the stars
But it it what it is and what's meant to be
Shit
I just had a feeling you was meant for me
Head's going crazy I can't get to sleep
Hopefully this Hennessy will set me free
As long as you happy then I'm bless
Ready for whatever happens next
Doing good, I been tackling the stress but it still feels like I got a dagger in the chest
[Chorus]
I know shit be getting harder baby don't cry
Just give me couple hours and it's home time
Being ghost dug myself into a hole
But baby if I keep digging I might end up in a gold mine
[Chorus]
White skin
Pink tongues
Pink lip
Purple drink all in I'm in
A whole half swim
Green buds
Black cart
Numbness
Brown skin African queen I'm here
I need some sexual healing
Watching clip freaks with my tongue in her ass
Don't make it bait got my gun in the gaff
[Verse 4]
Bought a Newer YSL
Me n my bruddahs doing RICOS
Money all up on my tables no casinos
Spin the block we doing damage like torpedoes
I hit the strip again it's fucking with my ego
Gotta grab a brick and cut it
Take the phone and run it
He a hero like he Gullit
Had a dream about the money but its peace over money
Understand I hope the rain turns sunny
My lady that I'm with she use my brain a lot
And I never evil eye on what my neighbours got
I called you every single time I said your name a lot
I fuck you in my Cully stare at the stars, I know you came a lot
[Outro]
White skin
Pink tongues
Pink lip
Purple drink all in I'm in
A whole half swim
Green buds
Black cart
Numbness
Brown skin African queen I'm here
I need some sexual healing
Watching clip freaks with my tongue in her ass
Don't make it bait got my gun in the gaff
Written by: Adam Nathaniel Laurence Williams, Alastair Joseph O'Donnell, Harrison Armstrong, Jacob Manson, Ricky Earl Banton