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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sara Elmessiry
Sara Elmessiry
Songwriter
Abdalla Moussa
Abdalla Moussa
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mostafa Zaghloul
Mostafa Zaghloul
Producer

Songtexte

What became of the water Don't bother me none Blessed be the daughter My dreams on the run I may sometimes still taste The same air In my mouth (when you're around) Like the zikra sickly sweet And it kills me, it kills me Ironic though it seems I can't breathe With all of this air (you're unaware) All of this openness Left between the both of us, yeah There's something in the air Im aware of it I been prepared for it Howa 7ad 3aref yetnafes haga gheir cagayer fel baladi? Listen little bisilla baby Know you have it in ya Don't be riding with no homies If they don't get the full picture I been trusting on this vision Like my sitto that done took a flight to heaven Know she listenin' (I know she listenin') I'mma flex it for family In Cairo livin happy Catch me acting sassy like I took my cousins clothes And proudly My Saudi women Been through to Morocco, man—historic living I can't wait for you I'm headed to Kuwait it's true Feel like Jordan know what's cool I know they want me in Beirut Ba2olek eh Matsastemeeni yasmek eh 3ayza ageelek neshrab shai Fi sh2etek aw 3ala el stage yeah I might have to flex tho Know like it real slow Let your mind get jazzy If you dreaming better lay low Love me when I say so Call me when you so gone Floating river boating Baby stay gold Bet I'm blooming baby stay gold F a silver lining Stay gold 3eib keda 3eib keda 3eib keda 3eib The air between us stays how it used to Oxygen meen 3ayza aubergine Lukah on the scene, yeah yeah yeah Say you could amp up a feeling Blow it up like fing helium Balloons is always truest to the kind of high I'm dealin' in I'm Feelin' It Roc-A-Fella, Fugees, get a feel for that Plus on I'm on that path You call it breathing I call it rap Raggedy Ann don't understand how I post up Ain't get dolled up just for you to call up Psych, my flow bump The beat glide Take it back to rivers where my crew ride Cause if were talking magnitude (I'm writing this for you guys) I may sometimes still taste The same air In my mouth (when you're around) Like the zikra sickly sweet And it kills me, it kills me Ironic though it seems I can't breathe With all of this air (you're unaware) All of this openness Left between the both of us, yeah
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