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Lil Peep - Kiss
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Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Peep
Lil Peep
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brendan Lukens
Brendan Lukens
Composer
Brian Bortoli
Brian Bortoli
Composer
Dylan James Mullen
Dylan James Mullen
Composer
Gustav Elijah Åhr
Gustav Elijah Åhr
Lyrics
Matt Fuzzo
Matt Fuzzo
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Smokeasac
Smokeasac
Producer

Letras

Spoken words were meant to last, but the picture faded fast The words "I love you" meant so much, now not even your lips can I touch I'll cry for another eyesore and think about our first kiss by the tree And how it meant so much to- Nobody knows the me that you do Gonna take some getting used to And I think I'm getting through to you But, all that shit I put you through ain't right And I know that I'm barely ever home But I think of you on the road You know, I think of you on blow It's me, Lil Jeep, she don't keep not a memory of me I'm a creep, I'm a freak That's why nobody's friends with me I used to wait in my room for a single sign from you Said "I hate you" 'cause I knew that you would never love me too Ya got one more chance at a night like this, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah One more chance, baby, gimme a kiss Ya got one more chance at a night like this You could hold my hand in the back of the whip But saw the plug at the club, came back with a brick One more chance, baby, gimme a kiss Ya got one more chance at a night like this You could hold my hand in the back of the whip But saw the plug at the club, came back with a brick And that's real shit (real), we keep it real, bitch (real) I'm a goth boy, kinda like my whole clique You a bad one (true), we should have fun Let's fuck in the all-black Benz truck (skrrr, skrr) Six racks on (Peep), six packs gone (sheesh) I'm a bad boy, we ain't gonna last long (nah) I could make you (damn), I could break you (yeah) Baby, think of all the places I can take you What's your age, boo? I'm a jit still I'ma die young, I'ma get killed What's your age, boo? I'm a jit still I'ma die young, baby, I'ma get killed, aye One more chance, baby, gimme a kiss Ya got one more chance at a night like this You could hold my hand in the back of the whip But saw the plug at the club, came back with a brick One more chance, baby, gimme a kiss Ya got one more chance at a night like this You could hold my hand in the back of the whip But saw the plug at the club, came back with a brick
Writer(s): Matthew Fuzzo, Dylan James Mullen, Gustav Elijah Ahr, Brendan Lukens, Brian Bortoli Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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