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Bryson Tiller - CALYPSO (Visualizer)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bryson Tiller
Bryson Tiller
Vocals
Yasmeen Al-Mazeedi
Yasmeen Al-Mazeedi
Strings
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bryson Tiller
Bryson Tiller
Songwriter
Michael Williams
Michael Williams
Songwriter
Feliciano Ponce Ecar
Feliciano Ponce Ecar
Songwriter
Harissis Tsakmaklis
Harissis Tsakmaklis
Songwriter
Jorge Miguel Cardoso Augusto
Jorge Miguel Cardoso Augusto
Songwriter
Luzian Gregor Tuetsch
Luzian Gregor Tuetsch
Songwriter
Michee Patrick Lebrun
Michee Patrick Lebrun
Songwriter
Leon McQuay III
Leon McQuay III
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bass Charity
Bass Charity
Producer
Black Mic
Black Mic
Producer
Che Ecru
Che Ecru
Producer
Thurdi
Thurdi
Producer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Mike Seaberg
Mike Seaberg
Assistant Engineer
Jacob Richards
Jacob Richards
Assistant Engineer
Chris Bhikoo
Chris Bhikoo
Assistant Engineer
TheOwnlyHope
TheOwnlyHope
Producer

Lyrics

We got our names on the guest list I can't forget your name, always had it on a necklace She said, "New phone, who this?" as soon as I texted Then I saw her pretty lil' face standin' right by the exit I said, "It's funny that you here 'cause I know this really ain't your thing" She said, "You got that right," and her car will arrive in 15 She said it's 12:35 and she still got work in the mornin' I ain't tryna kill the vibe, you could see it in my face, I'm torn (yeah, but wait) Just like magic, they playin' our song from way back when we fell in love She put down her jacket and gave me her phone Said, "I can't stay, but just hold up" Movin' through the crowd, almost dropped my drink Girl, we in L.A., that shit ain't cheap She said, "You ain't changed one bit" Put my hands on her hips and said, "Just focus on me" Her body like Calypso (Calypso) Way she throwin' that back, I'ma leave with my fit soaked (oh, yeah) I love it when you get low (you get low) I slide my hand down your back, on your tats, when'd you get those? Buss wine, she moves her hips slow (bussin') Already knew you were bad, but I act like I didn't know (ooh, yeah, yeah) 90210, the ZIP code There's a party in my bed, can I send you the info? Deuces, I'll see you later right there off of La Brea Focus on me, not on them haters Baby, don't Tito's make you crazy? Maybe (yeah) We can sober up in my bed, but you won't let me take you there, no We proceeded to leave, but then Just like magic, they playin' our song from way back when we fell in love She put down her jacket and gave me her phone Said, "I can't stay, but just hold up" Movin' through the crowd, almost dropped my drink Girl, we in L.A., that shit ain't cheap She said, "You ain't changed one bit" Put my hands on her hips and said, "Just focus on me" Her body like Calypso (yeah) Way she throwin' that back, I'ma leave with my fit soaked (fit soaked again) I love it when you get low (you get low) I slide my hand down your back, on your tats, when'd you get those? (Ooh-ooh) Buss wine, she moves her hips slow (hips low) Already knew you were bad, but I act like I didn't know (ah-ooh, ooh-ooh, oh) 90210, the ZIP code (oh) There's a party in my bed, can I send you the info? Her body like Calypso (yeah) Come on, with my, with my fit soaked, yeah I love it when you get low (you get low, yes) On you, when you get low (dance) Buss wine, she moves her hips slow Two up in my bed (I got you, ah-ooh, ooh-ooh, oh) 90210, the ZIP code (oh) There's a party in my bed (yeah), can I send you the info? Can I send you? We could rendezvous now, bae
Writer(s): Basscharity, Bryson Tiller, Ché Pierce, Leon, Michael Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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