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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cordae
Cordae
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Angwang Jin
Angwang Jin
Songwriter
Burt Bacharach
Burt Bacharach
Songwriter
Cordae Dunston
Cordae Dunston
Songwriter
Darian Joshua Garcia
Darian Joshua Garcia
Songwriter
Hal David
Hal David
Songwriter
Illuid Haller
Illuid Haller
Songwriter
Itai David Shapira
Itai David Shapira
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Angwang Jin
Angwang Jin
Producer
Illuid Haller
Illuid Haller
Producer
Biako
Biako
Additional Producer
Daniel Vargas
Daniel Vargas
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Robert Mendioro
Robert Mendioro
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Zach Pereyra
Zach Pereyra
Mastering Engineer
Elton "L10" Chueng
Elton "L10" Chueng
Mixing Engineer
Smoko Ono
Smoko Ono
Producer
Mesa D
Mesa D
Recording Engineer
Shaan Singh
Shaan Singh
Recording Engineer
zadra
zadra
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
There is not a house
And a house is not a home, when—
There is not a house
And a house is not a home, when—
And a house is not a home, when— (Woo, woo)
And a house is not a home, when— (Woo, woo)
And a house is not a home, when—
There's no one there
[Chorus]
Uh, what's a ten-thousand-square-foot mansion?
With a kitchen still gettin' expanded
But you walk in the front door and (There's no one there)
And what's the point of a brand new ride?
You by yourself on a five-hour drive and look (There's no one there)
When you're filled with so much pride
And take a deep look at yourself inside, you'll see (There's no one there)
When everybody's callin' your phone
Yet somehow, I couldn't feel more alone (Ayy), 'cause—
[Verse 1]
Loneliness is an illusion, I'm self-sufficient
Some only say I look out for my self-interest
I think my girl might be finally right, 'cause I'm self-centered
I made a million all by myself, I'm a self winner
I'ma go and treat myself, buy myself dinner
I call that a hell date
They say overindulgence's a form of self-hate
But ****, I branded myself, I got myself paid
Bought my first crib by myself, but (There's no one there)
[Chorus]
What's a ten-thousand-square-foot mansion?
With a kitchen still gettin' expanded
But (There's no one there)
And what's the point of a brand new ride?
You by yourself on a five hour drive and look (There's no one there)
When you're filled with so much pride
And take a deep look at yourself inside, you'll see (There's no one there)
Uh, when everybody's callin' your phone
Yet somehow, I couldn't feel more alone, 'cause—
[Outro]
There is not a house
And a house is not a home, when—
There is not a house
And a house is not a home, when—
Written by: Angwang Jin, Burt Bacharach, Cordae Dunston, Darian Joshua Garcia, Hal David, Illuid Haller, Itai David Shapira
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