album cover
Ruby Red
18,323
De gira
Hip-Hop
Ruby Red fue lanzado el 2 de octubre de 2015 por Smino como parte del álbum S!ckS!ckS!ck - Single
album cover
Fecha de lanzamiento2 de octubre de 2015
Sello discográficoSmino
LanguageEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM113

Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Smino
Smino
Intérprete
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Christopher Smith Jr.
Christopher Smith Jr.
Autoría
Ahmanti Booker
Ahmanti Booker
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
monte booker
monte booker
Producción
Elton "L10MixedIt" Cheung
Elton "L10MixedIt" Cheung
Ingeniería de mezcla

Letra

[Verse 1]
Girl, that ass look like a grapefruit
Ruby red bone, no pulp fiction
My back seat got so much leg room, na-na, na-na
Straight look, what my head on?
Guarantee, if you fall for me I'll do you dead wrong
But I got this Jack, though, in a big ass studio
Where the clique get right now, gettin' to the M's till the lights out
Pour a little bit, sip it up 'fore I hit the cut, rip it up
Like some old jeans, I did it just because
You a star, gotta find your light switch, turn it up, never go dim again
I got plenty women from the river front to Lake Michigan
[Verse 2]
Look, baby, I am not exaggeratin'
I could fuck around and change your whole life
I sex you, send a text like two weeks later
Man, I'm really, really tryna do right
Ay, but I'm a gentleman, baby
No doubt about it, you got questions on questions
No interviews, baby, let's go somewhere private
We could star six-nine, take your ass to Uranus, my favorite planet
Zero gravity, how could you say no?
Zero gang with me everywhere I go, and it's all because
[Verse 3]
I got a problem with trustin' somebody new
**** switch up, no chameleons up in the crew, ooh
Got shawties in Prada, got money, the motto
All my **** country like Demi Lovato
I'm booked, I got chapters on chapters like chaos
I try to find time, but my watch always fail
I can't give it the Ramadan
I could put your ass on some weed just to catch up
I been out here rappin', just gettin' my rep up
This blood and sweat real, what thought it was, ketchup?
I got it made with you, yeah, you clean my mess up
[Verse 4]
Yeah, you still my best bud, don't let it go to your head
Unless you gon' throw a lil' extra spit with the head
I love it when you do that, I'm ramblin'
But I'm a hundred and three percent
I just need some R-N-R, don't need no deep shit
I'll say this shit again
I got plenty women from the river front to Lake Michigan
[Verse 5]
Look, baby, I am not exaggerating
I could fuck around and change your whole life
I sex you, send a text like two weeks later
Man, I'm really really tryna do right
Ay, but I'm a gentleman, baby
No doubt about it, you got questions on questions
No interviews, baby, let's go somewhere private
We could star six-nine, take your ass to Uranus, my favorite planet
Zero gravity, how could you say no?
Zero gang with me everywhere I go, and it's all because
Written by: Ahmanti Booker, Christopher Smith Jr.
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out􀆄 copy􀐅􀋲

Loading...