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Baby Tate
Baby Tate
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KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Tate Farris
Tate Farris
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Charles McAllister
Charles McAllister
Songwriter:in
Luke Crowder
Luke Crowder
Songwriter:in
Chrystel Bagrou
Chrystel Bagrou
Songwriter:in
Kitwan McCoy
Kitwan McCoy
Songwriter:in
Kso Jaynes
Kso Jaynes
Songwriter:in
Darwin Cordale Quinn
Darwin Cordale Quinn
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PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
C Gutta
C Gutta
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Kitwan McCoy
Kitwan McCoy
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Luke Crowder
Luke Crowder
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歌詞

[Verse 1]
Real bitch
****'s say I'm too much to deal with
Killswitch
I don't really give a fuck 'bout your feelings
I'm real lit
Boy, you know I'm one in a billion, billion
Yeah
[Verse 2]
All I'm tryna do is ball, ball
You wanna come back, I'm like aw, naw
Now, you tryna say that I'm a problem
I could probably never get solved, solved
Yeah, pop that pussy like a Faygo
Can't stop that, you ain't gotta say so (Can't stop that)
At the top, yeah, somethin' like an angel
But I ain't got no halo
I'm tryna have five rings like J-Lo
He ain't my man, he could still be bae though
I ain't tryna cook no shrimp Alfredo
Keep an extra **** in the cut like Fredo
I ain't gotta lie, I'ma give it to you straight up
I'ma be gone long, boy, don't wait up
Callin' my phone, say he wanna come make up
(Haha, uh-uh, boy, bye)
[Verse 3]
Give me back my keys
Give me back my sweatshirt
Give me all my shit
'Cause we not together
I'ma go fuck with him
You can go ahead and text her
No more breakin' up on the regular
It's a lesson learned, I'ma let it burn
[Verse 4]
I'm a real bitch
****'s say I'm too much to deal with
Killswitch
I don't really give a fuck 'bout your feelings
I'm real lit
Boy, you know I'm one in a billion, billion
Yeah
[Verse 5]
Okay, truth be told
I'm tryna fuck with you and all my hoes
Okay, I've been tryna hold back all that real shit, you ain't even know
Okay, block game strong
But she use a different number tryna call my phone (Who dis?)
Now, you wanna pull up on me
Tellin' me you ain't really mean that, oh (Skrrt)
Boy, you get gone (Get gone)
Get lost, baby, I'ma need my songs back (Uh-huh)
Baddest bitch you ever had, how you lost that? (How you lost that?)
Tryna cuff but you ain't even caught that
Ooh, and I'm takin' back the chain that I bought ya
Know I keep a couple **** in the vault, yeah
You can be mad all you want, yeah
[Verse 6]
Give me back my keys
Give me back my sweatshirt
Give me all my shit
(Give me all my shit 'cause we not together) 'Cause we not together
I'ma go fuck with him
You can go ahead and text her
No more breakin' up on the regular
It's a lesson learned, I'ma let it burn
[Verse 7]
I'm a real bitch
****'s say I'm too much to deal with
Killswitch
I don't really give a fuck 'bout your feelings
I'm real lit (I'm real lit)
Boy, you know I'm one in a billion, billion
Yeah
[Verse 8]
(One in a billion)
One in a billion, baby
(One in a billion, ooh)
Yeah
See, I think you must've forgot
Who you was messin' with
Got a little amnesia, huh?
That's alright
'Cause I don't got no problem reminding you
Who the fuck I am
Written by: Charles McAllister, Che Michael Olson, Chrystel Bagrou, Darwin Cordale Quinn, Kitwan McCoy, Kso Jaynes, Luke Crowder, Tate Farris
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