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Reverse κυκλοφόρησε στις 14 Οκτωβρίου 2018 από 49th Parallel ως μέρος του άλμπουμ Reverse
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Ημερομηνία κυκλοφορίας14 Οκτωβρίου 2018
Ετικέτα49th Parallel
ΓλώσσαEnglish
Μελωδικότητα
Ακουστικότητα
Βαλάνς
Χορευτικότητα
Ενέργεια
BPM77

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
49th Parallel
49th Parallel
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cormac Liotta
Cormac Liotta
Songwriter
Vasili Varlamos
Vasili Varlamos
Songwriter
Nicholas Swedin
Nicholas Swedin
Songwriter
Aidan Kamara
Aidan Kamara
Songwriter
Samuel Wright
Samuel Wright
Songwriter

Στίχοι

She throw that ass back in reverse
Le bébé don't need to rehearse
Drive the top like Lil Uzi Vert
She throw that ass back in reverse
Reverse, reverse
She throw that ass back in reverse
Reverse, reverse
She throw that ass back in reverse
She throw that ass back in reverse
Le bébé don't need to rehearse
Drive the top like Lil Uzi Vert
She throw that ass back in reverse
Reverse, reverse
She throw that ass back in reverse
Reverse, reverse
She throw that ass back in reverse
Sick of this shit
Penthouse in the Ritz
Yellow diamond like piss
All my watches are Swiss
Catch it like Fitz, uh
Yuh, fuckin' your bitch, uh
Yuh, just did a lick, uh
Yuh, watch as a spit, uh
Nobody next to me askin' me questions like Jeopardy
You know I do this professionally
My homies always come cheap for me
Leavin' a legacy, leavin' a legacy
Superman like Soulja Boy
Play these soldiers, like a toy
Kill shit, hope you enjoy
Leavin' weak knees, Brandon Roy
No cap
They did not think I could rap like this
It is a rut like in sandwiches
I stay smokin' no cannabis
But never gon' fuck with that activist
You a bitch
I'm the shit
Nobody fuckin' with me
Hit that switch
We get a lid
You know we smokin' that tree
Only class is elite
Like them socks on your feet, yuh
You my dog, give you treats
Kill the beat, uh huh
Sip champagne, go insane
Give me brain, ho
Coppin' cash, gettin' ass
Boy we ain't no joke
She throw that ass back in reverse
Le bébé don't need to rehearse
Drive the top like Lil Uzi Vert
She throw that ass back in reverse
Reverse, reverse
She throw that ass back in reverse
Reverse, reverse
She throw that ass back in reverse
She throw that ass back in reverse
Le bébé don't need to rehearse
Drive the top like Lil Uzi Vert
She throw that ass back in reverse
Reverse, reverse
She throw that ass back in reverse
Reverse, reverse
She throw that ass back in reverse
It's visionary mindset
I need a pistol for the whip that I ain't got yet
I need some wisdom from the whispers inside my head
My homies listen and they picture piles of the bread
So we chuckle, collected all our rebuttals while we sat inside the cell room with our cousins and our brothers
Called our mothers with our single phone call
Pray to God that we don't see it all fall
You see how here we water whip to keep a flow, ay
And slinging kush the only hope that's even close, ay
**** stay poppin' all them pills
Off the bean, and little bit of lean
For the pleasant feel
Too many legends lost their lives to gone ghosts, ay
The ones that's left trump the rest with false hope, ay
Seems like **** don't remember the positives of living with no description, no specifics or even a smidgen, a premonition 'bout business
She throw that ass back in reverse
Le bébé don't need to rehearse
Drive the top like Lil Uzi Vert
She throw that ass back in reverse
Reverse, reverse
She throw that ass back in reverse
Reverse, reverse
She throw that ass back in reverse
She throw that ass back in reverse
Le bébé don't need to rehearse
Drive the top like Lil Uzi Vert
She throw that ass back in reverse
Reverse, reverse
She throw that ass back in reverse
Reverse, reverse
She throw that ass back in reverse
Written by: Aidan Kamara, Cormac Liotta, Nicholas Swedin, Samuel Wright, Vasili Varlamos
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