Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Lundin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Birchtheproducer
Producer
proddonoskar
Producer
Lyrics
These days yeah I hardly know ya
I don't even wanna call you no more
I got no more love I can show ya
I got no more love I can throw to ya
To ya, To ya
Back that shit right up I'll move to ya, to ya
All the things I ever did for ya, for ya
She gon' suck me up, she gonna Hawk Tuah
Hawk Tuah
Hawk Tuah
Lil mama a baddie, I'm scared to talk to her
All these bands on me I could've bought you up
Cop you up, oh girl you popular
Please don't you run, please don't you run away
Things ain't the same but we still gon' be okay
Don't you rush out
Girl just come back in
Lost your trust now
Now our love is crashing
Huhhhhhhhh
(yeah)
Huhhhhhhhh
(ohhh)
Huhhhhhhhh
(mmm yeah)
Huhhhhh yeah
Hawk Tuah
Hawk Tuah
Lil mama a baddie, I'm scared to talk to her
All these bands on me I could've bought you up
Cop you up, oh girl you popular
Hawk Tuah
Hawk Tuah
Hawk Tuah
Hawk Tuah
Hawk Tuah
Hawk Tuah
Hawk Tuah
Hawk Tuah
Written by: John Lundin