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There She Go (Jack Sparrow) [feat. Mayorkun]

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There She Go (Jack Sparrow) (feat. Mayorkun)
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ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Darkoo
Darkoo
Voz
James McCarthy
James McCarthy
Guitarra
Mayorkun
Mayorkun
Voz
Enzo
Enzo
Programación
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Darkoo
Darkoo
Composición
Donel
Donel
Composición
Eniola Yusuf Jimoh
Eniola Yusuf Jimoh
Composición
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Jeremy Cooper
Jeremy Cooper
Ingeniería de masterización
Scratch
Scratch
Ingeniería de mezcla
Enzo
Enzo
Producción

Letra

Watch me pull up with my niggas at the scene In my Fendi, Alexander McQueen Summer time, she got the body I've never seen Lemme crack in your lovin' like I'm a fiend Your body flow like water, yeah Coming in the shape of soda You're my bottle of Sprite Got me popping in the night You got me sayin' Oh, there she go, there she go (when she dancing to the baseline) Oh, there she go, there she go (oh, my baby, oh, there she go) Oh, there she go, there she go (when she dancing to the baseline) Oh, there she go, there she go (oh, my baby, oh, there she go) Drop it down you're a killer, baby Your body and your waist don't lie (don't) Running the town you're the Mayor, baby You got me falling for them thighs Arigato, baby, won't you ride me like a motor When can you come and see me make it pronto 'Cause you the baddest in the city You di baddest in the city, yeah Watch me pull up with my niggas at the scene In my Fendi, Alexander McQueen Summer time, she got the body I've never seen Lemme crack in your lovin' like I'm a fiend Your body flow like water, yeah Coming in the shape of soda You're my bottle of Sprite Got me popping in the night You got me sayin' Oh, there she go, there she go (you got me goin') Oh, there she go, there she go (you got me goin') Oh, there she go, there she go (you got me goin') Oh, there she go, there she go (you got me goin') See your face card e no dey decline Mental heavenly designed But let me talk about your behind-hind I no dey talk about your behind-hind After the whiskey, you do the dutty whine And if you miss me, you can call mi line I've got a feeling I'm your desire I no dey rest, I no dey tire Baby, I'm your nigga Making more than seven figures Make I call my Shima Baby, I'm serious You deserve some flowers (big-big) Big man ting, yeah And if the noise is too loud Baby you gone read my lips, yeah Watch me pull up with my niggas at the scene In my Fendi, Alexander McQueen Summer time, she got the body I've never seen Lemme crack in your lovin' like I'm a fiend Your body flow like water, yeah Coming in the shape of soda You're my bottle of Sprite Got me popping in the night You got me sayin' Oh, there she go, there she go (when she dancing to the baseline) Oh, there she go there she go (oh, my baby, oh, there she go) Oh, there she go there she go (when she dancing to the baseline) Oh, there she go there she go (oh, my baby, oh, there she go) So, tell me what What you need, baby, ulele What you want Ulele So tell me what Kilofe Omo don't leave me, ulele
Writer(s): Marcos Ubeda, Donel Mangena, Oluwafisayo Isa, Eniola Yusuf Jimoh Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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