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[Intro: Ty Dolla $ign] Ooh, yeah Oh, yeah Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, oh, oh [Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign] Now, I stopped talking to them bitches I did everything you asked to me and more (More, more, more, more) Still you be going through my 'Gram Trippin' when you know them pictures old (Ooh, yeah) I'm more than focused on this money Tryin' to turn this house into home Swear you stay focused on the problems Girl, it ain't no wonder they ain't gone [Pre-Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign] So I say I don't care, you say I ain't there So I should just pack my shit and go (Go, go) I grab myself a bag, you beg me to come back Why must you play them games with your nigga? I'm so tired of it Now, you can't make your mind up if you want a nigga (Want a nigga) I hate to see you lonely like these other bitches (Other bitches) You bringing up the past, when you know it's different And you know I'm different, I'm just saying, girl [Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign] Just give a nigga some credit, where credit is due Just give a nigga some credit Just give a nigga some credit, where credit is due Just give a nigga some credit I said give a nigga some credit, where credit is due Just give a nigga some credit Just give a nigga some credit, where credit is due Just give a nigga some credit Just give a nigga some credit (Credit), where credit is due [Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign] I ain't never flirt with none of your home girls I could give a fuck about your home girls I never smoked weed in your mama house Unless you sparked that shit, and she was out of town I promise to go to the grave with all your secrets And whatever gifts I bought you, you can keep it Girl, as strong as I am, you're my weakness And after a long day at work, you're like a weekend [Pre-Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign] So I say I don't care, you say I ain't there So I should just pack my bags and go I grab myself a bag, you beg me to come back Why must you play these games with your nigga, girl? (Girl) Now, you can't make your mind up if you want a nigga (Want a nigga) I hate to see you lonely like these other bitches (Other bitches) You bringing up the past when you know it's different And you know I'm different, I'm just saying, girl [Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign] Just give a nigga some credit, where credit is due Just give a nigga some credit Just give a nigga some credit, where credit is due Just give a nigga some credit I said give a nigga some credit, where credit is due Just give a nigga some credit Just give a nigga some credit (Credit), where credit is due (Woah, ooh) Where credit is due Where credit is due (Ayy, yeah, oh, yeah) [Verse 3: Sevyn Streeter] Baby, I ain't forgot about it I be sittin' around and just thinking about it You do everything you say you gon' do Want you to know I appreciate all that shit Even when we be arguin' You still come before everybody Ain't no ifs, ands or buts about it Because what we got here, wouldn't trade for nothin' If you gotta go, be good to your man Because I know you're good for it I know you good for it, do what you should for it I know your good for it Nigga, you want the cookie, but that's how it should be I know you're good for it [Outro: Big TC & Ty Dolla $ign] Hello? Damn, it's on lock down, what? Like ain't no weed smokin' or what? Ain't no comin' out of the show, ain't no nothin', you feel me Like we ain't ran a shower in a week We ain't got no food, nothin', it's bad right now No food? Nothin', they don't let you go to the store They don't let you get packages, they don't let you do nothing You just gotta live off the state, stay in your cage and work out We got muscles though, we got muscles though, still got muscles Yeah, last year, that's regular shit, man, like same shit Yeah They ain't got nothin' us, bro, you stay on it
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Credits
- Writers
- Ty Dolla $ign
- Sevyn Streeter
- Devin Cruise
- Cy Fyre
- Gizzle
- B Ham
- D’Mile
- Chordz (Producer)