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Aminé - Van Gogh (Official Visualizer)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Aminé
Aminé
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aksel Arvid
Aksel Arvid
Songwriter
Peder Losnegård
Peder Losnegård
Songwriter
Adam Aminé Daniel
Adam Aminé Daniel
Songwriter
Westen Weiss
Westen Weiss
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lido
Lido
Producer
Aksel Arvid
Aksel Arvid
Producer
Aleksei
Aleksei
Recording Engineer
David Nakaji
David Nakaji
Mixing Engineer

Songtexte

Ooh, ooh Da-da-da, da-da Da-da Uh Tell me where to go when the party gon' close (close) After party, shawty, she don't wanna go home (home) Don't be on no funny shit, like your elbow('bow) Rich young nigga, fuck her on a Van Gogh (sheesh) I'm in downtown, grabbing dinner with some folks (true) Shawty wanna link, so I told her, "Let's go" (let's go) Her roommate sleep, so we gotta tiptoe (toe) Twenty-somethin', baby, but you got time to grow She know I'm the one (one) She know I'm a stunna (stunna) Chevrolet shawty wanna do it with no rubber Shake my dreads like uncle E-40 (sheesh) Growin' my hair like I'm Aminé Marley (that's a lotta hair) After the afterparty, we head to the penthouse lobby Shawty wanna go ahead and call me I'm from the five-zero with a three Tell me where to go when the party gon' close (close) After party, shawty, she don't wanna go home (home) Don't be on no funny shit, like your elbow ('bow) Rich young nigga, fuck her on a Van Gogh (Gogh) Tell me where to go when the party gon' close (close) After party, shawty, she don't wanna go home (home) Don't be on no funny shit, like your elbow ('bow) Rich young nigga, fuck her on a Van Gogh (sheesh) This ain't no Van Gog, this a Van Gogh, stupid (stupid) Shawty double gawk and she really go stupid (stupid) Two hand twist, oh-woah-woah-woah (woah) Like I said before, she a pro-woah-woah (woah) I like shakes with my fries, and summer nights in your ride And please don't stare at me high, I'm too high for your high (true) You know you really in my top ten (true) You number one, 'cause you on ten (uh-huh) Tattoo on your lower back I'm Juvenile, so I make the pussy Nola clap The gold chains used to stack, now they overlap This the afterparty, we gon' have to go and run it back Run it back, run it back, run it back, run it back Run it back, run it back, run it back, run it back Run it back, run it back, run it back, run it back Run it back, run it back, run it back, run it back Fuck her on a Van Gogh, fuck her on a Van Gogh Fuck her on a Van Gogh, fuck her on a Van Gogh Rich, nigga, Van Gogh, ayy
Writer(s): Peder Losnegard, Aksel Arvid Hauge, Adam Amine Daniel, Westen Broek Weiss Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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