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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
JID
Vocals
Bktherula
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brooklyn Rodriguez
Songwriter
George David Weiss
Songwriter
Hugo Peretti
Songwriter
Jean Marcel Day jr
Songwriter
Luigi Creatore
Songwriter
Mark Carson
Songwriter
Michael Sammour
Songwriter
Oluwatoroti Oke
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Azure
Producer
Sonic Major
Producer
Truebeatzz
Producer
Bktherula
Recording Engineer
FISH
Producer
Joshua "CREEZED" Burton
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Uh, uh, uh-uh
Uh, uh, uh-uh
Uh, uh, uh-uh
Uh, uh, uh-uh
Uh, uh, uh-uh
Uh, uh, uh-uh
Uh, uh, uh-uh
This my last rodeo, I'm contemplatin' new ho's
I didn't want new ho's, but you wanna fuck the situation
Look how you flipped the situation, every time I solve the equation
How you let your woman like that? Get away from her
How you let a woman like that run away? You suck
No, I am not a whore, yes, I am a bitch, not on go
Sayin' that you bored 'cause I am a bitch, not on go
How long you get tired of that and turn to Bk show?
'Cause you were lyin' in fact, I catch you in 3K, ho
Every time you turn on your Xbox, I'm on the 2K, ho
Every time you turn on your character shit, ho, you gon' hold, huh
'Cause I bet you don't even know
I, uh, I try, uh-huh
I talked about you to my mommy
I, still, I rise, uh-huh, uh
So now I don't want you around me
I, I realise some things lame with you
I realise some things been mistreated
I realise I really like the color blue
No, no, no, I ain't doin' drugs with you
You can't even imagine how it is in my shoes
I can't believe I really thought I fit the glass shoe
And every night, before bed, I would bless you
But now that I'm grown up, I don't got the time
I'm goin' on tour now, I'm fuckin' a dime
Nigga, I do not hate you, we are just fine
But when you get a new bitch, don't treat her like the last time
Uh, uh-huh
How you let a woman like that get away?
Uh, uh-huh
How you let a woman like that get away? Uh
You supposed to never let a woman like that get away
Uh, uh-huh (uh-huh)
You supposed to never let a woman like that get away (look, uh), baby
I probably did this to myself, 'cause you know me, I play, I play
She Tay-K, how she did the race and ran away like Mary J
No, Mary Jane, I smoke and pray, yes, say it
If there someone like you sent my way, I hold you tight and do you right to keep you safe
So, what's with all the hatin'?
We be in the sunlight or the shelter when it's rainin'
You be on the Xbox Live, not the PlayStation 5
Playin' Madden Online, givin' niggas spankin'
When I'm makin' a play, I cannot reply
This feel like a replay though
You lied, you lied, you said you're for me, that's not what the streets say, ho
So, goodbye, goodbye, I'm gon' in the breeze
I'm back in the EA, ho, and I probably shouldn't drive, 'cause I been drinkin'
Now, I'm sad 'cause I been think, thinkin' 'bout, 'bout you leavin'
And I, I try, uh
I talk about you to my mommy
Still I, still, I rise, huh
But I kinda still want you around me
And I kinda still want you to call me
But I'm kinda feelin' like you off me
You lied to me, I caught you
I lied to you, you caught me
Now, we comin' to a crossroad or a crosswalk on a cross street
Need you to put it on the Cross, you'll never double-cross me
How you let a woman like that get away?
Uh, uh-huh
How you let a woman like that get away? Uh
You supposed to never let a woman like that get away
Uh, uh-huh
You supposed to never let a woman like that get away, baby
Uh, uh, baby
Uh, uh, baby
Uh, uh, baby
Uh
Writer(s): George Weiss, Brooklyn Candida Rodriguez, Luigi Creatore, Hugo Peretti, Michael Sammour, Mark Carson, Oluwatoroti Oke, Jean Marcel Day Jr
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