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DAOT
9
Hip-Hop/Rap
DAOT fue publicado el 17 de junio de 2024 por 849504 Records DK como parte del álbum PALMSPRINGA
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Fecha de lanzamiento17 de junio de 2024
Sello849504 Records DK
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidad
Acústico
Valence
Bailabilidad
Energía
BPM67

Créditos

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christianne Karefa-Johnson
Christianne Karefa-Johnson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andrew Vait
Andrew Vait
Engineer
Welp Disney
Welp Disney
Producer

Letras

Bored in the house and I'm in the house bored
Got floored by the couch openin' my blouse more
Old time spouse, but he's chillin' up north
Got the cold sign out, and I'm feelin' all sore
Get crazy when I go out on the PS streets
No shady, so I'm turnin' all brown like a beet
Some lady turned around and shook her ass like meat
These babies always wanna try to ask my deets
Ask my deets, but I don't say
I don't really even wanna talk that way
6-9-5-0, that's my bae
That's my sunflower, I'm like Swae
DoNormaal from the s-e-a
That's Southern California I said s-C-A!
I'm just kidding, I love that grey ass rainy little city up by Oregon State
That's O.K., that's on me
I don't have an offer, it'll dawn on me
When I see, it's for me, I don't care
Lighten up my eyebrows and dye my hair
Fighting for survival that's all I hear, in my ear
Bright and clear, but I'm no fear
Two eyes on a bible on my mama's air
Mama's hair, natty dread, silverware
Henna dye up on the chez, mommy dear
Lookin' for her vitals when I pass her chair
This the time, this the place
Everything is different and it's in my face
This is my religion and it's in the case, in the bag, fuck my drag
I can see myself floating to the other side, a dream I don't wake up from
Or I can free myself, just a little moment where I'd be the kind that wants some
He-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-elp
We-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-elp
That's O.K., that's on me
I don't have an offer, it'll dawn on me
When I see, it's for me, I don't care
Lighten up my eyebrows and dye my hair
Fighting for survival that's all I hear, in my ear
Bright and clear, but I'm no fear
Two eyes on a bible on my mama's air
Mama's hair, natty dread, silverware
Henna dye up on the chez, mommy dear
Lookin' for her vitals when I pass her chair
This the time, this the place
Everything is different and it's in my face
This is my religion and it's in the case, in the bag, fuck my drag
Bored in the house and I'm in the house bored
Got floored by the couch openin' my blouse more
Old time spouse, but he's chillin' up north
Got the cold sign out, and I'm feelin' all sore
Get crazy when I go out on the PS streets
No shady, so I'm turnin' all brown like a beet
Some lady turned around and shook her ass like meat
These babies always wanna try to ask me deets
Written by: Christianne Karefa-Johnson
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