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Ken Carson - overseas (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ken Carson
Ken Carson
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kenyatta Frazier Jr.
Kenyatta Frazier Jr.
Songwriter
Stefan Cismigiu
Stefan Cismigiu
Songwriter
Pierre Thevenot
Pierre Thevenot
Songwriter
Stacey Walroud
Stacey Walroud
Songwriter
Nicholas Spires
Nicholas Spires
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lucian
Lucian
Producer
Lukrative
Lukrative
Producer
Nick Spiders
Nick Spiders
Producer
Esko
Esko
Producer
Benjamin Lidsky
Benjamin Lidsky
Mixing Engineer
Corey Moon
Corey Moon
Recording Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer

Songtexte

London, Paris, Amsterdam, yeah, I'm overseas She gon' suck my soul out me, yeah, she on her knees Inhale, exhale, yeah, breathe 12 ask me, "What's that smell?" Yeah, weed I ain't leaving no paper trail, yeah, this shit free Overlapped them niggas, hell yeah, I'm in the lead You ain't nothin' like me, you don't bleed what I bleed Put the blick down, I'll beat your ass just like Creed She know nothin' 'bout me, I'm 'bout to turn her into a freak My dick her NyQuil, I'm 'bout to fuck this bitch to sleep I'm the reason you got double B on your feet Ain't gotta ask if I'm good, I'm Gucci, yeah, I'm double G I wish I could go back in time to tell myself, "Your neck gon' freeze" I wish I could go back in time to tell myself, "Don't change a thing" I wish I could go back in time to meet you way before I did I wish I could go back in time to tell myself, "You gon' be rich" When I'm in Miami, I feel like LeBron, number six Every day, I wake up, I'm feelin' myself, like Bey' and Nicki I just bit her, yeah, I just bit her, I gave her a hick' I take her shoppin' all the time, but that's my girl, so I ain't trippin' I'm in London, I just left Harrods and Selfridges That boy repeat everything he hear like a parrot, he a bitch The last bitch I broke up with slit her wrist I'm just trollin', I just treat her like she no longer exists London, Paris, Amsterdam, yeah, I'm overseas She gon' suck my soul out me, yeah, she on her knees Inhale, exhale, yeah, breathe 12 ask me, "What's that smell?" Yeah, weed I ain't leaving no paper trail, yeah, this shit free Overlapped them niggas, hell yeah, I'm in the lead You ain't nothin' like me, you don't bleed what I bleed Put the blick down, I'll beat your ass just like Creed
Writer(s): Pierre Thevenot, Oliver Brown, Stefan Lucian Cismigiu, Nick Spiders, Kenyatta Lee Frazier Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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