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Post Malone - Feel ft. Kehlani (Official Audio)
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ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Post Malone
Post Malone
Voz
Charlie Handsome
Charlie Handsome
Programación
Idan Kalai
Idan Kalai
Programación
Trocon Roberts
Trocon Roberts
Programación
Kehlani
Kehlani
Voz
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Kehlani
Kehlani
Letrista
Idan Kalai
Idan Kalai
Letrista
Trocon Roberts
Trocon Roberts
Letrista
Austin Post
Austin Post
Letrista
Ryan Vojtesak
Ryan Vojtesak
Letrista
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Charlie Handsome
Charlie Handsome
Producción
Cashio
Cashio
Producción
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Ingeniería de mezcla
Chris Galland
Chris Galland
Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla
Jeff Jackson
Jeff Jackson
Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla
Louis Bell
Louis Bell
Producción adicional
Barrington Hall
Barrington Hall
Ingeniería de grabación
Nick Mcmullen
Nick Mcmullen
Ingeniería de grabación
1st FKI
1st FKI
Producción
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Ingeniería de masterización

Letra

She talking that noise, take her loving with the dawn Always talkin' on the phone After we fuck in the morn' She wake up, she wearin' my clothes She always be callin' my phone She always be stealin' my clothes, yeah Askin' me how does it feel When you know you could buy out the store, yeah Yeah, I'm bringin' that down to the floor I'm droppin' the foreign in foreign Hey, I came a long way on my own, ayy I'm doin' this shit on my own, ayy I don't give a fuck what I'm told, ayy I came a long way on my own, ayy Now her pussy made out of gold, ayy I swear her pussy all in my soul, ayy She got that soldier Four days a hundred thousand Forever like a diamond She bring me back to life, yeah I'm so fly I'm martian Quit talkin' all that nonsense I'm just tryna fuck you 'til you don't know nothing I cross my t's and dot my i's yeah I'm for real (yeah, I'm for real) He hold me down (she hold me down) That's my shit (that's my shit) He buy whatever, he know the drill (know the drill) Don't need no pill (no pill, no) He whispered in my ear and told me feel, feel, feel, oh, oh, oh He love that I say what I feel He feel what I say 'cause it's real You couldn't forget, I never changed up on my set And I only make calls to collect, that's why we connect We can go half on a jet, baby we on to the next Fuck all the stress Fuckin' with bitches who's new to the game when you got you a vet I know you like it when I act like I'm still shy Then turn around and put that thing in overdrive I'm down to ride I'ma keep you on my shoulder 'Cause every cold nigga need a bitch that's ten times colder I cross my t's and dot my i's yeah I'm for real (yeah, I'm for real) He hold me down (she hold me down) That's my shit (that's my shit) He buy whatever, he know the drill (know the drill) Don't need no pill (no pill, no) He whispered in my ear and told me feel, feel, feel, oh, oh, oh Hey, fuck me 'til I can't see straight Make me think that hoe was a mistake I just need to feel you all the time Ride hoe, ride hoe, alright, alright, alright
Writer(s): Austin Richard Post, Kehlani Ashley Parrish, Ryan Vojtesak, Trocon Markous Roberts Jr., Idan Kalai Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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