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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dumar 1k
Dumar 1k
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Naquonn Dumar Solomon
Naquonn Dumar Solomon
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jay Luiz
Jay Luiz
Producer
Mark Murrille
Mark Murrille
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Who can I run to? (Who can I run to?) To fill this empty space when I left Who can I run to when I need love? Who can I run to? (Who can I run to?) To fill this empty space when I left Who can I run to when I need love? I need me a homebody bitch (what?), I don't even like my bitch outside (c'mon) I'm tryna fall in love, fuck these hoes, I'ma swallow my pride (swallow my pride) She told me she over this shit, I ain't gon' lie, I damn near cry (I damn near cry) She had broke my heart in pieces, I ain't gon' lie, I damn near die She got me feelin' alone and blowin' her phone, what the fuck I did wrong? Tryna keep it P, but I'm super tender all my bitches come home Now I can't fuck with a friend, they keep on tellin' this hoe to leave me alone I should've run to the club and drag the opp, but fuck it, I'm keepin' it growin' Damn, what you want, a purse or somethin'? Money for your hurt or somethin'? Trips in any country you pick? Flowers to your work or somethin'? I ain't mean that shit, I said, yeah I keep on textin' her phone, she leavin' me unread, damn, yeah I'm tryna get this hoe off my mind (c'mon) this hoe livin' rent-free (yeah) Any nigga that I see you with, I guarantee I'ma put him six feet Bitch, ain't no leavin' me, I don't give a fuck oh, this shit been deep Fuckin' French, you ever have? I told you I had them hoes been creeped I told you to stop listenin' to all of them hoes, you keep tryna Most of them hoes in the club ain't even gon' have the shit that I find in you Them same hoes be tryna get at me, be the same hoes that you be cryin' to Ain't fuckin' with nobody else, I swear to God, bitch, I ain't lyin' to you I need me a homebody bitch (what?), I don't even like my bitch outside (c'mon) I'm tryna fall in love, fuck these hoes, I'ma swallow my pride (swallow my pride) She told me she over this shit, I ain't gon' lie, I damn near cry (I damn near cry) She had broke my heart in pieces, I ain't gon' lie, I damn near die She got me feelin' alone and blowin' her phone, what the fuck I did wrong? Tryna keep it P, but I'm super tender all my bitches come home Now I can't fuck with a friend, they keep on tellin' this hoe to leave me alone I should've run to the club and drag the opp, but fuck it, I'm keepin' it growin' Who can I run to? I need love
Writer(s): Naquonn Dumar Solomon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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