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E's κυκλοφόρησε στις 24 Απριλίου 2020 από Greco-Roman ως μέρος του άλμπουμ Midnight Moods - EP
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ΆλμπουμMidnight Moods - EP
Ημερομηνία κυκλοφορίας24 Απριλίου 2020
ΕτικέταGreco-Roman
ΓλώσσαEnglish
Μελωδικότητα
Ακουστικότητα
Βαλάνς
Χορευτικότητα
Ενέργεια
BPM130

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pinty
Pinty
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Maxwell Wallace-Jones
Maxwell Wallace-Jones
Composer
Michael Colvill
Michael Colvill
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Maxwell Wallace-Jones
Maxwell Wallace-Jones
Producer

Στίχοι

[Verse 1]
You know, you know
You know, you know
[Verse 2]
You know I ride it with ease
So don't you worry 'bout these
I on the mind, it smells like she's
All calm as I glide on the seas
Hold it in, said no need to breath
Please, yes, leave it be
Like my steez got it down to a tee
Just hear me flow with the melody
Bad times, yo, this is the remedy
Ain't not one person ahead of me
Through the sharp turn, stay steadily
And you shall see enough beauty
If you move properly
Said ain't no one stopping me
You not stopping me
[Verse 3]
See whether I live with or without it
Yes, I will still be about it
Didn't tell you, no, I did shout it
No chance that you could doubt this
Smell me said I be the loudest
Hear me all over the towers
Bun that stuff just give me them powers
With that, I'm up all hours
Though it's faulty I will devour
Yes, I vow to her
The scene I disturb, leave in a blur
Don't give her what, I will concur
Should of read my blurb
Didn't the heard over hear
Yes, where it's at is over here
To the E-N-D
I'm nowhere near
[Verse 4]
So, dear darling
Stop with the ramping, I won't stop till the morning
Go all out then be yawning
Just for the drawing
Outta the depths, yes, I be spawning
And it's me insuring that you try it once and be right back
It's just what we do
Up the patches, up in the patch
Find me here, don't need no map
See for yourself that there ain't no match
I know, it's just this and that
But fuck that you best hold back
You'll be blinded by the lights from the likes of man like me
As simple as it seems
Are you telling me my eyes don't see what they should see?
[Verse 5]
My B, my B, it might be, it might be
Highly likely it's the last time that I dig so deep
Knees weak in search of soul
Up on my solo
Oh, so high, now I can't stay low
Just the way I know
Or been told, follow that road
See what the end will show
Properly, oh so cold, sub zero
Hot head filled up with woe
But I never let it show
No, no, you know
You know, you know
Don't tell me it ain't so
Written by: Maxwell Wallace-Jones, Michael Colvill
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