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Teyana Taylor feat. Davido - Killah (Lyrics)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Teyana Taylor
Teyana Taylor
Performer
Carrington Brown
Carrington Brown
Strings
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Teyana Taylor
Teyana Taylor
Songwriter
Tune Da Rula
Tune Da Rula
Songwriter
Baruch Nembhard
Baruch Nembhard
Songwriter
Iman Shumpert
Iman Shumpert
Songwriter
Kes Kross
Kes Kross
Songwriter
Jamal Rashid
Jamal Rashid
Songwriter
David Adedeji Adeleke
David Adedeji Adeleke
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tune Da Rula
Tune Da Rula
Producer
Mally Mall
Mally Mall
Producer
Mike Snell
Mike Snell
Recording Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Jacob Richards
Jacob Richards
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Baruch Nembhard
Baruch Nembhard
Producer
Mike Seaberg
Mike Seaberg
Assistant Mixing Engineer
DJ Riggins
DJ Riggins
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer

Songtexte

Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh She dutty right now It's too much to pipe down That girl she on fire Can't no nigga deny her I'll take your soul from you (ohh) If gat more you knows it but you So tell your bitch to pipe down (down) 'Fore it really go down (go down) Ain't no drug like this Once you had it you'll be trad You're mine, you're mine (you're mine) If the nights 'bout me Change the floor but if you feel the sky, the sky 'Cause she a killa, a killa Boom-boom, bye-bye sleep She a killa-a-a, a killa Nobody can fuck with she She a killa-a-a, a killa Boom-boom, bye-bye sleep She a killa (killa) She a killa (killa) Fast asleep, get up with she not she Fast asleep, get up with she not she Fast asleep, get up with she not she Fast asleep, fast alseep Yeah I want you, you're bad ass hickey, BeeBee, RiRi I should've stayed indoor, you told me I fucked up, haffi listen I just wanna pour one, hand on the (shekpe) I only see these and the brands on it right You lookin' for a man, I'm your man (I'm your man) I ain't gonna run if the cops comin' (no) oh, no-no-no I'ma run 'cause your love callin', I'm so If I get caught, baby girl would you come bail me with dough? I know that you got it, don't you? Oh you gon' do it with no guidance, won't you? Best infuse, like the best infuse Like the FaceTime, many time I get time Give it real good I deserve the attention Tell me you love me And grab my waist down, 'til it whine 'Cause she a killa, a killa Boom-boom, bye-bye sleep She a killa-a-a, a killa Nobody can fuck with she She a killa-a-a, a killa Boom-boom, bye-bye sleep She a killa (killa) She a killa (killa) Fast asleep, get up with she not she Fast asleep, get up with she not she Fast asleep, get up with she not she Fast asleep, fast alseep
Writer(s): David Adedeji Adeleke, Akintunde Oluwatob Akinwande, Teyana Taylor, Baruch Acardi Sr Nembhard, Kesington Kross Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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