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Lyrical Lemonade, Gus Dapperton, Lil Yachty & Joey Bada$$ - Fallout (AUDIO)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gus Dapperton
Gus Dapperton
Vocals
Lil Yachty
Lil Yachty
Vocals
Joey Bada$$
Joey Bada$$
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jacob Lincoln
Jacob Lincoln
Composer
Daniyel Weissmann
Daniyel Weissmann
Composer
Jo-Vaughn Virginie Scott
Jo-Vaughn Virginie Scott
Lyrics
Miles Parks McCollum
Miles Parks McCollum
Lyrics
Brendan Patrick Rice
Brendan Patrick Rice
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gus Dapperton
Gus Dapperton
Producer
Jacob Lincoln
Jacob Lincoln
Producer
Cole Bennett
Cole Bennett
Producer
Kosher World
Kosher World
Producer
Nathan Phillips
Nathan Phillips
Mixing Engineer
marvy ayy
marvy ayy
Mastering Engineer
Daniyel
Daniyel
Producer

Lyrics

Back in my arms once again I'm praying and hoping for touchdown You said that you needed a friend To cover up all the tough spots Death from the moment we met Was laughing a ten-minute warning After we make our amends Let's fall back in love in the fallout shelter Go ahead and play with my money, my money Baby, it's so fuckin' funny to me, I get off On the thought of you and me in the end I'd do it over, and over, and over, and over again Shout it out, shout it out, shout it out, shout it, sha-boom It's us We came too far to still be feeling empty (empty) Nothing I won't do for you, don't tempt me I'd put it all on the line just to show you Money I blow through, places I go to Just to get back to me and the old you Just to get back to what we was Just to get back to what we need to be Thinkin' back on it, I treated you like talk show He and I, not the same, I walk with hot steps Nothing's funny when the rabbit got the gun in your hands 'Til the sun', tryna figure out who won Never thought I'd ever see your face again I believe in miracles Repent now for my sins Call out for your soul, oh Go ahead and play with my money, my money Baby, it's so fuckin' funny to me, I get off On the thought of you and me in the end I'd do it over, and over, and over, and over again I'm in way over my head This go even in and out of time now We may be better off dead To get through a spot, but you're mine now If we had two minutes to live Tell me what you would do right now I tell you, "Get back in that bed Take off your clothes for the last time" Go ahead and play with my money, my money Baby, it's so fuckin' funny to me, I get off On the thought of you and me in the end I'd do it over, and over, and over, and over again Shout it out, shout it out, shout it out, shout it, sha-boom Shout it out, shout it out, shout it out, shout it, sha-boom Shout it out, shout it out, shout it out, shout it, sha-boom Shout it out, shout it out, shout it out, shout it, sha-boom Uh, baby, get it together (get it together) My love is defo, so we in this shit forever (we in this shit forever) And again in the next life, bounded by blood (yeah) 'Cause in the end, tell me what really matters but love (but love) I'm fucked up if I don't get to feel your kisses and hugs I might die if I don't get to touch you It's like I can't get you close enough Don't close me out, baby, open up I wanna give you the world before they blow it up
Writer(s): Jo-vaughn Virginie Scott, Brendan Patrick Rice, Daniyel Weissman, Cole Bennett, Miles Parks Mccollum Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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