Vídeo musical

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yeat
Yeat
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Charlie Coffeen
Charlie Coffeen
Songwriter
Rex Kudo
Rex Kudo
Songwriter
Noah Smith
Noah Smith
Songwriter
Carlton McDowell
Carlton McDowell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Charlie Coffeen
Charlie Coffeen
Producer
Aaron Paris
Aaron Paris
Producer
Rex Kudo
Rex Kudo
Producer
Anthony Kilhoffer
Anthony Kilhoffer
Mastering Engineer
Noah Smith
Noah Smith
Mixing Engineer
Carlton McDowell
Carlton McDowell
Producer

Letras

I bought the Earth, I sold it too I would sell ya whole life, if I could too You can't fit in a, a pair of shoes Yeah, I know it's not all great But I love feelin' this way I'm off the grid, yeah, I'm out the way Paint a picture with some blood all day (All day) I like a mixture (All day) off the drugs, but I miss 'em (All day) I tried to warn you 'bout this sh-, but you ain't listen anyway (All day) I'm in 2093 all day Am I wrong for bein' selfish? Am I wrong for puttin' me first? And I know why you confused, I got a way with words Is it money, is it power? Which one first? I make more money than you ever did I make a lot more money than ya b- I might start talkin' crazy in this b- You might just go and drive into a ditch I don't hear a word when you talk I know that this world could be a lot (lot, lot) I know more than anybody else I know what you do when you a mess Tell me when you lie, tell me when you cry But look me in the eye I'm a busy guy, I'm out here building lives No regard for life, I roll it on the dice Don't tell me twice, put it on ya, f- that Put it on ya life, you want a fairytale life You want me to tuck ya in bed, read ya books all night I live a trillion-dollar life, I'll employ you a night I know it's always changin' every turn I'll never look back on the bridge I burnt I'll tell you one thing, that's wait the worth Makin' all this money, enough to buy the Earth I bought the Earth, I sold it too I would sell ya whole life if I could too You can't fit in, a pair of shoes I'm a pandemic, always on the news When it comes night, always on the loose When it comes night, what you gon' do? I don't need the light, I see right through I see your reflection in my rearview What a good view What could we do? I'm paranoid and rude More disrespectful than you thought you knew
Writer(s): Anton Martin Mendo, Carlton Thomas Jr. Mcdowell, Noah Olivier Smith, Rex Masamune Kudo, Aaron Paris, Charlie Coffeen Charlie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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