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Tabloid
611
Hip-Hop/Rap
Tabloid wurde am 14. April 2023 von SossHouse/Interscope Records als Teil des Albums veröffentlichtGrails
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AlbumGrails
Veröffentlichungsdatum14. April 2023
LabelSossHouse/Interscope Records
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM78

Musikvideo

Musikvideo

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pi’erre Bourne
Pi’erre Bourne
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Timothy Jordan Jenks
Timothy Jordan Jenks
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pi’erre Bourne
Pi’erre Bourne
Producer
Travis Louis
Travis Louis
Mastering Engineer
Timon Adams
Timon Adams
Mastering Engineer
James Kang
James Kang
Mixing Engineer

Songtexte

[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Damn (Yeah)
[Verse 2]
Like the tabloids (Yeah)
She heard about Miami, I'm a bad boy (Yeah)
Genie in a bottle, what you asked for (Yeah)
Wish we could spend time, I'll be back poor (Yeah)
Came up from sleeping, yeah, on that floor
Girl, I miss your ocean when I pass shore
I can't follow you, I just get mad more (Yeah)
My old head told me love gon' make the bag short (Yeah)
[Verse 3]
We use to be photogenic (Yeah)
Now the photos different (Yeah)
It's like she got asthma (Yeah)
Had to let her breath a minute (Yeah)
She been ducking out and fucking a **** on the side (Yeah)
I just had sex with two girls at the same time (Yeah)
Yeah, my girls got pride (Yeah)
Do slut walk one time (Yeah)
Slut walk one more time (Yeah)
Live yo' bestest life (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm Pi'erre Bourne, baby girl, you know I'm fly (Yeah, yeah)
And she giving brain like Jean Grey, just use your mind
[Verse 4]
Like the tabloids (Yeah)
She heard about Miami, I'm a bad boy (Yeah)
Genie in a bottle, what you asked for (Yeah)
Wish we could spend time, I'll be back poor (Yeah)
Came up from sleeping, yeah, on that floor
Girl, I miss your ocean when I pass shore
I can't follow you, I just get mad more (Yeah)
My old head told me love gon' make the bag short (Yeah)
[Verse 5]
God forgive me for my sins
Yeah, I'm smoking purple like Prince
When she give me common sense
Yeah, my pockets never thin
Yeah, pockets never slim, wait
Tables turn, they spin, wait
On her knees her shins, yeah (Slurp, slurp)
She's on her knees her shins, yeah (Slurp, slurp)
I cut her off again, wait
Baby, you condemned, wait
Suck the life up outta me (Slurp, slurp)
Yeah, eating my semen
Wait, I don't want no kids
Yeah, my life is a myth
Yeah, you wouldn't believe this shit
Yeah, you wouldn't believe this shit, yeah
Damn
[Verse 6]
Like the tabloids (Yeah)
She heard about Miami, I'm a bad boy (Yeah)
Genie in a bottle, what you asked for (Yeah)
Wish we could spend time, I'll be back poor (Yeah)
Came up from sleeping, yeah, on that floor
Girl, I miss your ocean when I pass shore
I can't follow you, I just get mad more (Yeah)
My old head told me love gon' make the bag short (Yeah)
Written by: Timothy Jordan Jenks
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