Cobra
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Cobra fue lanzado el 25 de octubre de 2024 por Hot Girl Productions como parte del álbum MEGAN: ACT II
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Video musical
Video musical
Créditos
ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Megan Thee Stallion
Voces
Diggy Lessard
Guitarra
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Megan Pete
Autoría
Stanley Clarke
Autoría
Derrick Gray
Autoría
Joel Banks
Autoría
Shawn "Source" Jarrett
Autoría
Taylor Banks
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Dani Stephenson
Asistente de ingeniería
Dominique "@Cookisdope" Cook
Asistente de ingeniería
Maysin Sexton
Asistente de ingeniería
Colin Leonard
Masterización
Leslie Brathwaite
Ingeniería de mezcla
Bankroll Got It
Producción
Derrick Milano
Producción
Shawn "Source" Jarrett
Ingeniería de grabación
Letra
[Intro]
B-B-Bankroll Got it
Aye
[Verse 1]
Breakin' down, and I had the whole world watchin'
But the worst part is really who watched me
Every night, I cried, I almost died
And nobody close tried to stop it
Long as everybody gettin' paid, right?
Everything'll be okay, right?
I'm winnin', so nobody trippin'
Bet if I ever fall off, everybody go missin'
[Verse 2]
At night, I'm sittin' in a dark room thinkin'
Probably why I always end up drinkin'
Yes, I'm very depressed
How can somebody so blessed wanna slit they wrist?
****, I'd probably bleed out some Pinot
When they find me, I'm in Valentino, aye
He pourin' me shots, thinkin' it's lit
Ha, little did he know
[Chorus]
This **** depressed, hmm, I'm about to stress him, yeah
Pink nails 'round his neck, huh, but this ain't domestic, aye
Think it's goin' down, ha, now he stand corrected, aye
This **** depressed, hmm, I'm about to stress him, aye
[Verse 3]
Damn, how I got problems?
Never thought a **** like me would ever hit rock bottom
Man, I miss my parents, way too anxious, always cancel my plans
Pulled up, caught him cheatin', gettin' his **** sucked in the same spot I'm sleepin'
Lord, give me a break, I don't know how much more of this **** I can take (Aye)
[Verse 4]
How long you been worried 'bout me, tellin' people that's not me?
Honestly, it kinda feel like you plottin', watchin'
Why is you speakin' on me at my lowest when you acted like you ain't noticed?
I was trippin', goin' crazy
And they lowkey hatin', so they ain't gon' say ****
Damn, I finally see, I'm killin' myself when **** would die to be me
[Chorus]
This **** depressed, hmm, I'm about to stress him, yeah
Pink nails 'round his neck, huh, but this ain't domestic, aye
Think it's goin' down, ha, now he stand corrected, aye
This **** depressed, hmm, I'm about to stress him, ah
[Outro]
I ain't goin', yeah, no emotion, aye
Back outside, yeah, back in motion, aye
He keep callin', hmm, I ignore it (Aye)
He say I'm crazy, hmm, don't I know it, ah
Written by: D. Gray, J. Banks, Megan Pete, S. Jarrett, Stanley Clarke, Tony Banks

