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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Weeknd
The Weeknd
Vocals
Playboi Carti
Playboi Carti
Vocals
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Synthesizer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Pharrell Williams
Pharrell Williams
Songwriter
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Songwriter
Abel Tesfaye
Abel Tesfaye
Songwriter
Jordan Terrell Carter
Jordan Terrell Carter
Songwriter
Tariq 'BL$$D' Sharrieff
Tariq 'BL$$D' Sharrieff
Songwriter
Kobe “BbyKobe” Hood
Songwriter
Jarrod "Twisco" Morgan
Jarrod "Twisco" Morgan
Songwriter
Mark Williams
Mark Williams
Songwriter
Raul Cubina
Raul Cubina
Songwriter
Devon Chisolm
Devon Chisolm
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ojivolta
Ojivolta
Co-Producer
Pharrell Williams
Pharrell Williams
Producer
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Mixing Engineer
TWISCO
TWISCO
Co-Producer
Sage Skolfield
Sage Skolfield
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Mike Larson
Mike Larson
Engineer
Tommy Rush
Tommy Rush
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Marcus Fritz
Marcus Fritz
Vocal Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

XO Ooh-yeah, ooh-yeah, no Ever since I was a jit, knew I was the - Shorty keep wanna come 'round, she wanna get hit She think she the main because I keep her by my side Double-O, buss down the watch, she know that I'm timeless I put my son in some Rick I pull that gun off the hip Pockets hold 22 clips I break her heart, Comme Garçon Get put on a shirt, get put on a blimp Bih' like a stain, get ready to lick I had to tell her that ever since I was a jit, knew I was the - She singin' my songs, she wanna die lit, tryna get hit House like a bank Deposit this -, deposit that check Smile on my face, ain't fakin' sh- Come and get checked Ice on my neck, double-O wrist She in the Scat, hell of a 'Cat Fresh out the trench, 400 packs Uh, yeah, I'm spinnin' in Paris Dress for these -, they finna - Just poured a four in a soda, it pop Them drugs finna hit, I'm feelin' ill I'm wrestlin' all of my demons, I feel like The Rock Ever since I was a kid, I been legit If I was you, I would cut up my wrist XO tatted all over her body, oh She just wanna roll and I don't mind it, yeah Ever since I was a jit, I been legit You should let her go, she wanna be it Double-O tatted on her body, yeah It don't matter what they say, I'm timeless, yeah City on fire when I'm coming home Fill up the sky, I fill up the Dome They'll play it one day, it's a hell of a show But it's gonna hurt, 'cause we did it first Feel like Skateboard P BBC boys on the creep Feel like it's '03, Neptune drum with a beam She hippy flipping a bean, she wanna f- with the team She fell in love with the cream She fell in love with the scene Ooh, yeah, her man quiet, not even a peep Broke his heart, PTSD Hold his chest, let it breathe Let it breathe, - scheme And I got a priest, he got a cross Get out of line, send him to God I shed a tear, pray for a loss, ooh-yeah Ever since I was a kid, I been legit If I was you, I would cut up my wrist XO tatted all over her body, yeah She just wanna roll and I don't mind it, yeah Ever since I was jit, I been legit You should let her go, she wanna be it Double-O tatted on her body, oh It don't matter what they say, I'm timeless Timeless, timeless, timeless Timeless, timeless, timeless, we timeless, oh Timeless, timeless, timeless, timeless Timeless, timeless, timeless, we timeless, oh
Writer(s): Pharrell L. Williams, Abel Tesfaye, Mark Carl Stolinski Williams, Mike Dean, Raul Ignacio Cubina, Jordan Terrell Carter, Jarrod Thomas Morgan, Tariq Anwar-bassett Sharrieff, Chisolm Deavon Petty, Evan Kobe Hood Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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