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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Autumn!
Autumn!
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Benjamin C Phillips Jr
Benjamin C Phillips Jr
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Autumn!
Autumn!
Mixing Engineer
Thrillboy
Thrillboy
Producer

Lyrics

Thrillboy Yeah, yeah You know you are mine and you're stuck with me I'm up in the H, come and fuck with me Tell me how was your day, do you need some company? I'm sippin' on lean, you know this ain't bubbly Brand new MK, she know I'm flee All black Lex, she know that's me Baby girl, can we stop the arguin'? Why everything gotta be an argument? You say that you hate me 'cause I'm always startin' shit So glad I met you, I'm so fortunate Your last nigga broke, that's unfortunate He wasted your time, he was forcin' it She lovin' my pendants, she lovin' my ornaments I'm smokin' gas, I'm smokin' on turbulence He watchin' my moves like a journalist Money so big, that shit unproportionate Yeah, yeah She say, "Autumn!, you're my favorite" I'm a god to these niggas, amen Baby, what you doin' this weekend? You said that you a freak, well, I gotta see it You got my heart stuck in the deep end This love we got is so intense I know that you been hurt before Do you trust me enough to lower your defense? You a good girl and I can see it All for you, girl, I can't even pretend Shawty say she wanna fuck with the season Twinuzis, baby, I leave 'em bleedin' Shawty so magical, that's what it's feelin' You know you are mine and you're stuck with me I'm up in the H, come and fuck with me Tell me how was your day, do you need some company? I'm sippin' on lean, you know this ain't bubbly Brand new MK, she know I'm flee All black Lex, she know that's me Baby girl, can we stop the arguin'? Why everything gotta be an argument? You say that you hate me 'cause I'm always startin' shit So glad I met you, I'm so fortunate Your last nigga broke, that's unfortunate He wasted your time, he was forcin' it She lovin' my pendants, she lovin' my ornaments I'm smokin' gas, I'm smokin' on turbulence He watchin' my moves like a journalist Money so big, that shit unproportionate (Yeah, yeah)
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