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PERFORMING ARTISTS
yvngxchris
yvngxchris
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christian Williams
Christian Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
YRN Pezro
YRN Pezro
Producer

Lyrics

You took my sleep for so long I took yours back bitch
You said we wont speak no more bitch how'd I come back again
Yvngxchristian no Dior I bet I could bag ya bitch
My trap hot like popeyes cook dat while they spaz ya digg
Huh I'm freddy I'm freddy pop up in yo dream
And my Mexican bitch mix da drop wit tajin
One second im good ill buy u yo shein
Next second im bad cry u out yo jeans
Chris come back
Mm girl I think u pressure with me
And u can fuck all dem other **** that's cool
But don't you think its something special with me?
My wallet on chase bank glitch
Pesos bitch it don't speak English
Hop out we chase that bih
Nowadays hatin **** can't say shit
Dey say u switched up Chris I can pinpoint, when that first check came in
Dat shit don't make no sense
Dat shit don't make no sense
Take me thru the pits
Baby cut my wrist
Kiss me on the lips
Convince me I mean something to you my girl that's it
Be my acid tab
And take me on this trip
Written by: Christian Williams
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