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NOODLE Class ▍Jidenna ft.GoldLink-Babouche ▍@Sugar…..
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jidenna
Jidenna
Vocals
GoldLink
GoldLink
Vocals
Jkits
Jkits
Drums
Nana Kwabena Tuffuor
Nana Kwabena Tuffuor
Programming
Dominique Sanders
Dominique Sanders
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
D'Anthony Carlos
D'Anthony Carlos
Composer
Jerren Spruill
Jerren Spruill
Composer
Nana Kwabena Tuffuor
Nana Kwabena Tuffuor
Composer
Dominique Sanders
Dominique Sanders
Composer
Jkits
Jkits
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jidenna
Jidenna
Recording Engineer
Jkits
Jkits
Producer
Nana Kwabena Tuffuor
Nana Kwabena Tuffuor
Co-Producer
Dominique Sanders
Dominique Sanders
Co-Producer
Young Guru
Young Guru
Mixing Engineer
Benjamin Fusel
Benjamin Fusel
Assistant Engineer
Brock Grenfell
Brock Grenfell
Assistant Engineer
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer
Kevin Peterson
Kevin Peterson
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

Look at how I do it with the Babouche Under 16, street Babouche Kimono on a suit, lookin' like a cape So ahead of my time, I should probably wait Lady on my arm, lady on her own Leprechaun don wit' the lucky charm Takin' out your whole team like I'm black Bond Nigga they ain't got no D like a strap-on Yeah, they probably got a hundred failures Yeah, I probably got a hundred tailors Chiefin' like I'm Bobby and The Wailers I don't force it, I finesse it Madam into hooded dressers I be blessed You can tell a lie from appearance You can really spot what you fearin' I heard Morgan Freeman got a hearing See, I never trusted that earring Ay, Uncle, tell 'em what they're talkin' 'bout Ooh, you slimy too, you sleazy, ooh Auntie, tell me what the message is Uh, in the midst of all, I swank on you Midst of all, I swank on you In the midst of all, I swank on you (Oh yeah) Uh, uh, uh Yeah, yeah, yeah In the midst of all, I swank on you Yeah, ya heard the accent, yeah, I get it from the east Flow ridiculous so they find it so hard to beat I be dancin' on the beat like I got two left feet And I shoot at anything, so don't you think it's sweet Fuckin' different flavours, she be askin', "Who the neighbours?" Rappers always copy me, they owe me hundred favours All my partners talkin' crazy like they wanna date ya And my favourite bitch in Cali really love The Raiders I don't need nobody, I just need my wealth And my baby mama, and my mental health Keep it gangster, twistin' fingers, shit, that get you dealt And I got a couple notches, I don't need no belt Put it what the word, know we better than the rest I don't need no rest, and I'll never wear no vest If you got a problem, you should share it with your chest And if I ever get her number she gon' be undressed, huh Ay, Uncle, tell 'em what they're talkin' 'bout Ooh, you slimy too, you sleazy, ooh Auntie, tell me what the message is Uh, in the midst of all, I swank on you Midst of all, I swank on you In the midst of all, I swank on you (Oh yeah) Uh, uh, uh Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Writer(s): Jerren Spruill, Dominique Sanders, Nana Kwabena, D'anthony Carlos, Jidenna Mobisson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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