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Life Is Good
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Dance
Skladba Life Is Good vyšla 28. srpna 2020 Fruits Music na albu Life Is Good - Single
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Datum vydání28. srpna 2020
ŠtítekFruits Music
JazykEnglish
Melodičnost
Akustičnost
Valence
Tanečnost
Energie
BPM100

Kredity

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dance Fruits Music
Dance Fruits Music
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nayvadius Wilburn
Nayvadius Wilburn
Songwriter
Aubrey Drake Graham
Aubrey Drake Graham
Songwriter
Ozan Yildirim
Ozan Yildirim
Songwriter
Mathias Liyew
Mathias Liyew
Songwriter
Maudell Watkins
Maudell Watkins
Songwriter
Darius Hill
Darius Hill
Songwriter

Texty

[Verse 1]
Life is good
Do you know what I mean?
[Verse 2]
Working on the weekend, like usual
Way off in the deep end, like usual
People swear they passed us, they doing too much
Haven't done my taxes, I'm too turnt up
[Verse 3]
Virgil got a Patek on my wrist, going nuts
People caught me slipping once, okay, so what?
Someone hit your block up, tell you if it was us
Manor house in Rosewood, this shit too plush
[Verse 4]
Working on the weekend, like usual
Way off in the deep end, like usual
People swear they passed us, they doing too much
Haven't done my taxes, I'm too turnt up
[Verse 5]
Virgil got a Patek on my wrist, going nuts
People caught me slipping once, okay, so what?
Someone hit your block up, tell you if it was us
Manor house in Rosewood, this shit too plush
[Verse 6]
Bitch, this is fame, not clout
I don't even know what that's about, watch your mouth
Baby got a ego twice the size of the crib
I can never tell her shit, it is what it is
[Verse 7]
Working on the weekend, like usual
Way off in the deep end, like usual
People swear they passed us, they doing too much
Haven't done my taxes, I'm too turnt up
[Verse 8]
Virgil got a Patek on my wrist, going nuts
People caught me slipping once, okay, so what?
Someone hit your block up, tell you if it was us
Manor house in Rosewood, this shit too plush
[Verse 9]
Bitch, this is fame, not clout
I don't even know what that's about, watch your mouth
Baby got a ego twice the size of the crib
I can never tell her shit, it is what it is
[Verse 10]
Said what I had to and did what I did
Never turn my back on FBG, God forbid
Virgil got a Patek on my wrist, doing front flips
Giving you my number, but don't hit me on no dumb shit
[Verse 11]
Working on the weekend, like usual
Way off in the deep end, like usual
People swear they passed us, they doing too much
Haven't done my taxes, I'm too turnt up
[Verse 12]
Working on the weekend, like usual
Way off in the deep end, like usual
People swear they passed us, they doing too much
Haven't done my taxes, I'm too turnt up
[Verse 13]
Virgil got a Patek on my wrist, going nuts
People caught me slipping once, okay, so what?
Someone hit your block up, tell you if it was us
Manor house in Rosewood, this shit too plush
Written by: Aubrey Drake Graham, D. Hill, Mathias Liyew, Nayvadius Wilburn, Ozan Yildirim
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