Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dylan White
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dylan White
Songwriter
Reggie Gordon
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dylan White
Engineer
Reggie Gordon
Producer
Lisa Voynovska
Executive Producer
Lyrics
Yeah
Yeah
Soul to soul
Heart to heart
You can't tear me apart
Too much cluster in my head
Use my words, make it said
I'm on a whole nother wave than most of you ****
Y'all counting pennies, I ain't even worried about getting nickels
I watch the sunset on the beach looking at the ripples
I need to face grams, tryna get rid of these issues
Close my eyes, take it all in
I just started, I don't got no mileage
No sleep, I ain't seen my eyelids
Nosebleed, she do coke and molly
What's next on the agenda
I'll be locked in four five days then I'll go out on a bender
Ooh, lil' boy, you know that ain't your swag, you a pretender
Diamonds bustin' so damn hard, that shit don't even render
Soul to soul (soul to soul)
Heart to heart (heart to heart)
You can't tear me apart
Too much cluster in my head (too much cluster)
Use my words, make it said
I'm on a whole nother wave than most of you ****
Y'all counting pennies, I ain't even worried about getting nickels
I watch the sunset on the beach looking at the ripples
I need to face grams, tryna get rid of these issues
Dig deep, down, feel it in your gut
I already know this, bitch I'm goin' up
With my team, yeah, my fuckin' boys
We all gon' get through this, we all makin' noise
Noise, noise, yeah
Fly shit, tell me what the fuck is up
I been on fly shit, pop my shit whenever
Yeah, yeah, I got some shit I'm tryna hide
Can't tell you why, but I know real deep down inside
You'll probably find, the broken pieces of my heart
And from my spine, I'm sick and tired of hearing lies
That's all the time
Written by: Dylan White, Reggie Gordon