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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Carey Washington
Vocals
NLE Choppa
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brian Alexander Morgan
Songwriter
Bryson Potts
Songwriter
Evan Ellicott
Songwriter
Nathan Scott Lamarche
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
NLE Choppa
Producer
Tiernan Cranny
Mastering Engineer
Aaron Mattes
Mixing Engineer
Emrld
Producer
Nash
Producer
Thomas "Zoo" Moncion
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[PreChorus]
I want it all (EMRLD), never felt this way
I'm sinkin' slowly
[Chorus]
My bitch be cool on whatever, fuckin' his bitch be better
Different day, same weather, we can change the forecast together (Shit)
Know you're tired of the same thing, same strokes gettin' lame
Twin flames, I'm octane, shoot the club up close-range
[Verse 1]
Who it is if it ain't me? I'm the one that's gon' make it leak
Scrunch your toes and grip the sheets, when you fuck him, think of me
Coke-bottle shape, newborn face
So pretty, it take the ugly days away (Away, away), yeah
Brand-new watch for the time you lost (Let's go)
Fuckin' with him, now you with a boss (Let's go)
Had it with a whoop, but I shook her off
You the one I told her don't worry about (Let's go, let's go)
Every other day, I was fuckin' you crazy
Tell your other **** you been my lady (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[PreChorus]
I want it all, never felt this way
Never feel this way with you
Swear a **** better not play with you (I'm sinkin' slowly)
[Chorus]
My bitch be cool on whatever, fuckin' his bitch be better
Different day, same weather, we can change the forecast together (Shit)
Know you're tired of the same thing, same strokes gettin' lame
Twin flames, I'm octane, shoot the club up close-range
[Verse 2]
Swear a **** better not play with you
Never feel this way with you
Lovin' you like catered food
Know I might, when I die, want the love I got for you
F&N load up, blunts pre-roll up
He gon' die about that pussy, shit, I'll smoke him
She peed and I dig it, she cream when I'm diggin'
I ask her can she dig me? She in my pockets diggin'
For sure, for sure, for sure, for sure
She know whatever she say, it's gonna go
[PreChorus]
My bitch be cool on whatever (I want it all)
Fuckin' his bitch be better
Any day, any weather (Never felt this way)
I'm sinkin' slowly (Change your forecast all together)
My bitch be cool on whatever (I want it all)
Fuckin' his bitch be better
Any day, any weather (Never felt this way)
I'm sinkin' slowly
[Chorus]
My bitch be cool on whatever, fuckin' his bitch be better
Different day, same weather, we can change the forecast together (Shit)
Know you're tired of the same thing, same strokes gettin' lame
Twin flames, I'm octane, shoot the club up close-range
[PostChorus]
I want it all, never felt this way
I'm sinkin' slowly
[Outro]
I'm sinkin' slow
Written by: Brian Alexander Morgan, Bryson Potts, Evan Ellicott, Nathan Scott Lamarche