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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kid Cudi
Kid Cudi
Vocals
Chip tha Ripper
Chip tha Ripper
Vocals
Anthony Kilhoffer
Anthony Kilhoffer
Programming
Tizhimself
Tizhimself
Programming
Teddy Walton
Teddy Walton
Programming
Aaron Booe
Aaron Booe
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Charles Worth
Charles Worth
Songwriter
Anthony Kilhoffer
Anthony Kilhoffer
Songwriter
Teddy Walton
Teddy Walton
Songwriter
Scott Mescudi
Scott Mescudi
Songwriter
Aaron Booe
Aaron Booe
Songwriter
Gerard Powell
Gerard Powell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Anthony Kilhoffer
Anthony Kilhoffer
Producer
Tizhimself
Tizhimself
Producer
Teddy Walton
Teddy Walton
Producer
Scott Mescudi
Scott Mescudi
Recording Engineer
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Aaron Booe
Aaron Booe
Producer
Zach Pereyra
Zach Pereyra
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Anthony J Vilchis
Anthony J Vilchis
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Trey Station
Trey Station
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Mm, mm, mm, mm
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
[Verse 1]
Uh, here we are, revvin' up turbocharged, with my
Sweetie, chillin', we steam, ain't no worries at all
Passin' the stars and we way up high, see, we reckless, right
Ain't no stressin' from me, ain't no worries at all
Yeah
How it is when shit ain't workin', thinkin' I'm wrong
Think it's time I just unwind to figure out what's goin' on
Yeah
Me, I might get trippy, tell my problems "Bye-bye"
Mostly by my lonely givin' in, no holdin' him
Get off me
[Chorus]
Don't worry-worry 'bout me, baby
I know my life gets crazy
Don't worry-worry 'bout me, baby
No way this life can break me
Mm-mm, mm-mm, oh-oh
Mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm
[Verse 2]
You sayin' I'm reckless?
Uh
Out the ex with the necklace
Yeah
And they impressed, bitch, goals off of the checklist
Ooh yes
Tell me, "Slow it down"
What are you sayin? I love to get gone
Gone
Yeah, baby, hold on, forget all the bullshit, we into the zone
Zone
Kickin' 'round with my misfits
Uh
Now you sad, 'cause you missed it
For the lonely, the lost, and the brave kids
Yeah
Hold up, I'm tellin' 'em, "Let's dance"
Uh
Trippin' alone, still with my feelings, I know that I'm grown
****
And I'm on my own, been prayin' and hopin' that's on and on
****
[Chorus]
Don't worry-worry 'bout me, baby
I know my life gets crazy
Don't worry-worry 'bout me, baby
No way this life can break me
Mm-mm, mm-mm, oh-oh
Mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm
[Verse 3]
Yeah, I came up on some peace, I'm livin', I'm feelin' all types of good
Good
I'm runnin' up in these stores, loaded, buyin' all types of goods
Goods
You ain't gotta worry 'bout me, I'm doin' these beats how Tyson would
I can't complain, I hopped off Twinkly Chain and life is good
If you get close enough, find out I'm even smellin' perfect
Don't worry 'bout how we makin' it happen, you can tell it's workin'
You ain't gotta worry 'bout none of these cars parked in my front yard
Don't worry 'bout us, we golden
We holdin' never no foldin', smoke
[Chorus]
Don't worry, worry 'bout me, baby
I know my life gets crazy
Don't worry, worry 'bout me, baby
No way this life can break me
Mm-mm, mm-mm, oh-oh
Mm-mm, mm-mm, mm-mm
Written by: Aaron Booe, Anthony Kilhoffer, Charles Worth, Gerard Powell, Scott Mescudi, Teddy Walton
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