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ANTICS!
1,083
R&B/Soul
ANTICS! fue lanzado el 21 de junio de 2024 por Allepac The Family como parte del álbum Vibe Responsibly, Vol. 1
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Fecha de lanzamiento21 de junio de 2024
Sello discográficoAllepac The Family
IdiomaEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM100

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Capella Grey
Capella Grey
Voces
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Capella Grey
Capella Grey
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Capella Grey
Capella Grey
Producción
Christopher Weaver
Christopher Weaver
Asistente de ingeniería de masterización
Dominique "@Cookisdope" Cook
Dominique "@Cookisdope" Cook
Asistente de ingeniería de masterización
Shawn "Source" Jarrett
Shawn "Source" Jarrett
Masterización
Ariel “AceMula” Weddington
Producción
Michael "Gily Beatz" Gilyard
Michael "Gily Beatz" Gilyard
Producción

Letra

[Verse 1]
She with all the antics
She gon' do whatever 'cause I'm handsome
For me, she gon' move like a dancer
You and you together with me, it's a baddie sandwich
Got her twerkin' already, I see the way you lookin' at me
Let me know when you ready to leave
Baby, I'm surrounded
There ain't nothin' but baddies with me
But this shorty is all I see, goddamn
She gon' make me a fiend
I can see the fatty pokin' out of them jeans
Ain't tryna wait, fuck ridin' the bean
Tell her friends she good, baby, off the scene
[Chorus]
I can't wait to get, get you alone
Want your body on me (Your body, your body)
I can tell you nasty, I know (I know)
Pour up a shot, she tryna do more than drive the boat
Show me that freaky shit that you do (You do)
Body set nice and I look better than your dude
[Verse 2]
Put your hands right there, let me buss it to the view (Uh)
Goin' off the dome, we ain't got nothin' to lose (Uh)
Fuck you on the floor, I can fuck you in the stu', uh
Fuck you right in your attitude
Oh, you bad, huh?
Oh, you nonchalant? (Uh-huh)
Need a get-money man, oh, you found the don (You found)
Plus, I got bitches, you got bitches, let's collab, mama (Let's collab, mama)
Put you onto vibes you never had, mama
She too wavy to even brush it off (Brush it off)
Know it's a lot of **** who love you, ah
But they all dry as hell, and I came fly as hell in my YSL
Spend one night up here, went and got apparel
My twin, that's my baby
[Chorus]
I can't wait to get, get you alone
Want your body on me (Your body, your body, oh)
I can tell you nasty, I know (I know)
Pour up a shot, she tryna do more than drive the boat
Show me that freaky shit that you do (You do)
Body set nice and I look better than your dude
[Outro]
Oh, a glass of 1942
We off to my crib, baby, what you tryna do?
See my wrist on frost, I almost caught the flu
Then I threw it on the glass
And come sit on the ass, bitch, I'm fuckin' up the club
I'm throwin' all my cash, bitch, I'm never runnin' out
I might buy you a bag, I know my baby super bad
The way you poke it out, I know you makin' bitches mad
Now poke it out and shake it, baby, throw it for that bag
Haha, nah, **** is wildin'
Written by: Capella Grey
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