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Description
Vocal Producer, Producer, Programmer: Believve
Recording Engineer: Shin
Mixing Engineer: Patrizio "Teezio" Pigliapoco
Mastering Engineer: Ohad Nissim
Composer Lyricist: Lydia Habtemariam
Composer Lyricist: Mariah Buckles
Composer Lyricist: Corey Marlon Lindsay-Keay
Lyrics and translation
Original
You was eating me for dinner back in the Maldives.
Thought I was the one when you had me down on my knees. Met my family in December, thought I would get a ring.
Whole time you was fucking these bitches in Sandy Springs.
You traded trophy for a problem. Cross me, you a goner.
I'm not your mama, I'll leave you.
Just like your father, I'll leave you.
Oh.
I'm a round up my hoes up, I'm jaded.
I'ma wear that red dress that you hated.
I forgot who I was for a while.
Now when they bring my bottles and lights, ask me what I want on my side.
Tell 'em real bitches back in style. Real bitches back in style.
Real bitches back in style. Forget the shine. All my real bitches back in style.
Real bitches back in style. All my real bitches back in style.
Forget the shine.
All my real bitches back in- Said I want a winner but not the kind that would cheat. Not the kind bringing bitches back up to the Four Seasons.
It's hard to realize it when he lying through his teeth but it's hard to deny when everybody know your tea.
And while they talking, I'm flossing, just check the wristwatch. Yeah. I went from
AP to Richard while y'all was tick-tocking.
Y'all know me as daddy's baby, I mix give it often.
If y'all got so much to say, then why y'all ain't been stopping me? I'm a round up my hoes up, I'm jaded.
Jaded, I'm jaded. I'ma wear that red dress that you hated.
That you hated, you hated. I forgot who I was for a while.
Now when they bring my bottles and lights, and ask me what I want on my side.
I tell 'em real bitches back in style.
Real bitches back in style.
Real bitches back in style. Forget the shine.
All my real bitches back in style.
Real bitches back in style.
All my real bitches back in style.
Forget the shine.
All my real bitches back in- Real bitches back in, real bitches back in, real bitches back in. All my real bitches back in style.
I tell 'em real bitches back in style.
All my real bitches back in