Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
AUDREY NUNA
AUDREY NUNA
Voz principal
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
AUDREY NUNA
AUDREY NUNA
Autoría
Anwar Sawyer
Anwar Sawyer
Autoría
Charles Park
Charles Park
Composición
Dava Norman
Dava Norman
Autoría
Myles William
Myles William
Autoría
Young Bin Park
Young Bin Park
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Chasu
Chasu
Producción
Anwar Sawyer
Anwar Sawyer
Ingeniería de grabación
Tristan Hoogland
Tristan Hoogland
Ingeniería de mezcla
Dale Becker
Dale Becker
Masterización
Noah McCorkle
Noah McCorkle
Asistente de ingeniería de masterización
Katie Harvey
Katie Harvey
Asistente de ingeniería de masterización

Letra

Aye, aye
Yeah I'm on my grind
Yeah I'm up and up
Yeah I talk a lot
We ain't flicking up
I ain't picking up
Uh
Pleasures
Yeah I'm on my grind
Yeah I'm up and up
Yeah I talk a lot
We ain't flicking up
I ain't picking up
Uh
Pleasures
Aye
Tears drying
While I'm hopping out the station
I got too many fakes manning the tanks you know I'm Peyton
I spent too many nights sipping Kool-Aid I won't be
Chasing
Wrist popping still I ain't no Gerald Clayton... I might
Leave you lonely never leave you in the dust
I always keep this patience for you
Always got my trust
You and I'll have better days trapezing through the fire
'Til then I'll right my wrongs, my face up in Esquire
Yeah I'm back again
Yeah I can't pretend
Pass the acetone
Had my time in Rome
Now it's time to go
Rock like Benatar
I keep it minimal, city dancing for me guess I should live a
Little
New Eliza Doolittle
No competition baby
I'll always be sentimental
I'll always be sentimental
I'll always be - uh
It's been
Two years
Check my wrist watch
I'm older
Got angels
Each shoulder
I slide, I'm Pavlova
Yeah I'm on my grind
Yeah I'm up and up
Yeah I talk a lot
We ain't flicking up
I ain't picking up
Uh
Pleasures
I ain't pickin' up, I ain't I ain't pickin' up, uh, aye
Yeah I'm on my grind
Yeah I'm up and up
Yeah I talk a lot
We ain't flicking up
I ain't picking up
Uh
Pleasures
I ain't pickin' up, I ain't I ain't pickin' up, aye
Moving call me Carole King
Dropping by the Serafin's
Flooring it
Acid rain I'm pouring in
Pheramone-ing like a pharaoh king
Everybody body wanna dance
But nobody here wanna sing
I got rashes on my back from just sitting on every swing
There's a party in the back but I never really commit
Now the mansion is burning down guess there's beauty in
Everything
In my cabin it's a famine so I learn to pray
So alone but that's what happens when you're spayed
When you're a spade
Make your money blow it on me, what the people say
So I'm shining like my diamonds shining from my grave (shining from my grave)
Aye
Yeah I'm on my grind
Yeah I'm up and up
Yeah I talk a lot
We ain't flicking up
I ain't picking up
Uh
Pleasures
I ain't pickin' up, I ain't I ain't pickin' up, yeah
Yeah I'm on my grind
Yeah I'm up and up
Yeah I talk a lot
We ain't flicking up
I ain't picking up
Uh
Pleasures
I ain't pickin' up, I ain't I ain't pickin' up, ah
Yeah I'm on my grind
Yeah I'm up and up
Yeah I talk a lot
We ain't flicking up
I ain't picking up
Uh
Pleasures
I ain't pickin' up, I ain't I ain't pickin' up, ah
Yeah I'm on my grind
Yeah I'm up and up
Yeah I talk a lot
We ain't flicking up
I ain't picking up
Uh
Pleasures
I ain't pickin' up, I ain't I ain't pickin' up, ah
I ain't pickin' up, I ain't I ain't pickin' up, uh
Written by: AUDREY NUNA, Anwar Sawyer, Charles Park, Dava Norman, Myles William, Young Bin Park
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