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Tank And The Bangas - Smoke.Netflix.Chill. (Lyric Video)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tank and the Bangas
Tank and the Bangas
Performer
Tarriona 'Tank' Ball
Tarriona 'Tank' Ball
Vocals
Joe Johnson
Joe Johnson
Keyboards
Norman Spence
Norman Spence
Bass
Ben Buchbinder
Ben Buchbinder
Keyboards
Jonathan Johnson
Jonathan Johnson
Bass
Merell Burkett
Merell Burkett
Keyboards
Alfred Banks
Alfred Banks
Sound Effects
DJ Rq Away
DJ Rq Away
Sound Effects
Joshua Johnson
Joshua Johnson
Drums
Josh Smith
Josh Smith
Trumpet
Albert Allenback
Albert Allenback
Saxophone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tarriona 'Tank' Ball
Tarriona 'Tank' Ball
Songwriter
Joe Johnson
Joe Johnson
Composer
Norman Spence
Norman Spence
Composer
Ben Buchbinder
Ben Buchbinder
Composer
Merell Burkett
Merell Burkett
Composer
Alfred Banks
Alfred Banks
Composer
Joshua Johnson
Joshua Johnson
Composer
Josh Smith
Josh Smith
Composer
Albert Allenback
Albert Allenback
Composer
Tyran Nelson
Tyran Nelson
Songwriter
Jevon Thompson
Jevon Thompson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tank and the Bangas
Tank and the Bangas
Producer
Ben Lorio
Ben Lorio
Recording Engineer
Misha Kachkachishvili
Misha Kachkachishvili
Recording Engineer
Jimmy Douglass
Jimmy Douglass
Mixing Engineer
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Netflix In a drunken stupor, looking stupider I don't know where the time went I'm sending long text messages, embarrassed reckless Outside of your apartment But I gotta get out my head, ole head of mine I get high so I can be honest You used to come over and roll up But nowadays honestly, you don't show up You're only consistent with being inconsistent Grow up Do you wanna smoke, Netflix, chill Smoke, Netflix, chill Smoke, Netflix, chill Just be honest, be real Man, you were really cool back then Really fly back when We lay back, we light one, we get lit, do dumb shit It's kinda funny how we got started When I think about it Aren't you devin's friend? (That's Devin's friend) He saw me at a party He ask me if I had a boyfriend Texting to the dawn, slight yawn, feeling hellabent Alcohol got me feelin' giddy, kinda confident Not too confident, getting swayed by a compliment Tried your luck, text me "come by", you want to see me You got a movie It's kinda silly but not really The kind of movie put you in your feelys But on the real-y babe, I'm not gon' come unless you with me So tell me if you wanna Smoke, Netflix, chill Smoke, Netflix, chill Smoke, Netflix, chill Just be honest, be real We used to be so high like whoa guy Now what you think you doin', what you tryna ruin Everything that ever meant something Tell me baby, why would you wanna Besides I read it all in the last text (what text) that you sent (wait who sent) Well she sent, but you know what I meant Can I get some honesty? What aren't you tellin' me? Cuz we we we, used to talk all night Connected like the wee wee wi Pay subscriptions, pay attention, you childish And now you acting different, real distant Are you looking for a reason not to be here Well you can't hide it, I feel like we're divided Like all you want is sex'n', and then we back to textin' Well I don't want it no more That's when you knock on the door And I crumble, be humble, so dumb then we Smoke, Netflix, chill Smoke, Netflix, chill Smoke (Netflix), Netflix, chill Just be honest Then you get high like a blimp And like a chip you just dip And then you come over Feeling on my booty and shit So dumb, but we... yeah...
Writer(s): Joshua Smith, Joe Johnson, Tarriona Ball, Joshua Johnson, Merell Burkett, Norman Spence, Jevon Thompsom, Alfred Banks, Tyran Nelson, Albert Allenback, Ben Buchbinder Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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