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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Eem Triplin
Eem Triplin
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Charles Myles
Charles Myles
Songwriter
Naeem Muhammad
Naeem Muhammad
Songwriter
Matt Schaeffer
Matt Schaeffer
Songwriter
Johnny Kosich
Johnny Kosich
Songwriter
Jake Kosich
Jake Kosich
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eem Triplin
Eem Triplin
Producer
Beach Noise (Matthew, Johnny, Jake)
Beach Noise (Matthew, Johnny, Jake)
Producer
Charles Myles
Charles Myles
Producer
Collin Rack
Collin Rack
Engineer
Dale Becker
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer
Nate Mingo
Nate Mingo
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Katie Harvey
Katie Harvey
Assistant Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

(Hahaha) You gon' win or fall again Racin' for your heart again Thought I had your love but you just breakin' down my heart again Fightin' and we arguin', rippin' up my cardigan Break up then we make up, take you shoppin', use my card again She tryna find out where I'm at and what kinda car I'm in She gon' try and kill my bitch and any girl I'm rockin' in Yeah, I tried to cut her off but she gon' keep on stoppin' it (Damn) Then I think I got a stalker, don't wanna see this ho again Done with crazy hoes, leave 'em for the gang She can't get a ring, bitch must be insane I was out in PA, coolin' in the rain Whe-when I'm out in PA, bitch, I got my thing Strapped up like a cop for the fuckin' opps .30 in the Glock (Fire), beatin' down the block Smith & Wesson chop suеy like we finna rock Rockin' Louis 'til they suе me, I can never stop (Hahaha) You gon' win or fall again (Yeah, yeah) Racin' for your heart again (Yeah, yeah) Thought I had your love but you just breakin' down my heart again Fightin' and we arguin' (Uh), rippin' up my cardigan (My car—) Break up then we make up, take you shoppin', use my card again She tryna find out where I'm at and what kinda car I'm in She gon' try and kill my bitch and any girl I'm rockin' in Yeah, I tried to cut her off but she gon' keep on stoppin' it (Damn) Man, I think I got a stalker, don't wanna see this ho again (Damn) (Hahaha) Not you sayin' chill like I be doin crazy ass shit I'm like the least crazy of all your girls probably Talking about chill But, I'm telling you right now, Eem That's how you make a bitch go crazy Telling a crazy bitch to chill? Like the moment a nigga say chill it just makes me want to Ahh, pull up, I'm on my way, fuck is you sayin'? Hold up, here we go again Arguments in public, they lookin' like, "Fuck is wrong with them?" I tell you to chill, you don't chill, keep on goin' then Block me on your Twitter, your Insta' Your Gmail and Facebook Messenger I don't even go on that (The fuck?) Sayin' you gon' get your brother, bitch, then bring him then (It's up) All this drama knowin' you wanna see me again (Uh-uh) You learned this shit from all your friends I don't agree with them (At all) I had to cut off every toxic ho, no need for them You gon' win or fall again (Yeah, yeah) Racin' for your heart again (Yeah, yeah) Thought I had your love but you just breakin' down my heart again Fightin' and we arguin' (Uh), rippin' up my cardigan (My car—) Break up then we make up, take you shoppin', use my card again She tryna find out where I'm at and what kinda car I'm in She gon' try and kill my bitch and any girl I'm rockin' in Yeah, I tried to cut her off but she gon' keep on stoppin' it (Damn) Man, I think I got a stalker, don't wanna see this ho again (Damn) (Hahaha)
Writer(s): Matt Schaeffer, Jacob James Kosich, Amari Lewis, Johnny Steven Kosich Jr., Naeem Mohammed Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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