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ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
The Weeknd
The Weeknd
Voz
Playboi Carti
Playboi Carti
Voz
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Sintetizador
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Pharrell Williams
Pharrell Williams
Letrista
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Letrista
Abel Tesfaye
Abel Tesfaye
Letrista
Jordan Terrell Carter
Jordan Terrell Carter
Letrista
Raul Cubina
Raul Cubina
Letrista
Tariq 'BL$$D' Sharrieff
Tariq 'BL$$D' Sharrieff
Letrista
Kobe “BbyKobe” Hood
Letrista
Blessed
Blessed
Letrista
Jarrod "Twisco" Morgan
Jarrod "Twisco" Morgan
Letrista
Lawson
Lawson
Letrista
Mark Williams
Mark Williams
Letrista
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Pharrell Williams
Pharrell Williams
Producción
Ojivolta
Ojivolta
Coproducción
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Ingeniería de mezcla
TWISCO
TWISCO
Coproducción
Sage Skolfield
Sage Skolfield
Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla
Mike Larson
Mike Larson
Ingeniería
Tommy Rush
Tommy Rush
Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla
Marcus Fritz
Marcus Fritz
Ingeniería de mezcla vocal

Letra

XO Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, no Ever since I was a jit knew I was the shit (ooh-yeah) Shawty keep wanna come 'round, she wanna get hit (wanna get hit so hard) She think she the main because I keep her by my side Double-O, bust down the watch, she know that I'm timeless (timeless) I put my son in some Rick I pull that gun off the hip Pockets hold 22 clips (ah) I break her heart, Comme Garçon Put on a shirt, get put on a blimp Bih like a stain, get ready to lick I had to tell her that ever since I was a jit knew I was the shit (oh) She singin' my songs, she wanna die lit, tryna get hit House like a bank (house like a bank), deposit this bih, 'posit that check Smile on my face, ain't playin' shit, come and get checked (uh) Ice on my neck, double-O wrist, she in the Scat, hell of a 'Cat Fresh out the trench, 400 packs Uh, yeah, I'm spinnin' in Paris (uh) Dress for these hos, they finna flock Just poured a four in a soda, it pop Them drugs finna hit, I'm feelin' ill I'm wrestlin' all of my demons, I feel like The Rock (Shit, uh, yeah) ever since I was a kid, I been legit (jit, ooh, yeah) If I was you, I would cut up my wrist (dumb bit') XO tatted all over her body, oh-oh (yeah) She just wanna roll and I don't mind it, yeah Ever since I was a jit, I been legit (ooh, nah, uh) You should let her go, she wanna be it (oh, yeah) Double-O tatted on her body, yeah It don't matter what they say, I'm timeless, yeah (schyeah) Oh, city on fire when I'm comin' home Fill up the sky (yeah), I fill up the Dome They'll play it one day (yeah), it's a hell of a show But it's gonna hurt 'cause we did it first Feel like Skateboard P, BBC boys on the creep Feel like it's '03, Neptune drum with a beam (yeah) She hippie-flippin' a bean, she wanna fuck with the team She fell in love with the cream (yeah), she fell in love with the scene Ooh-yeah, her man quiet, not a peep (oh, nah) Broke his heart, PTSD (oh, nah), hold his chest, let it breathe Let it breathe, niggas scheme, and I got a priest, he got a cross Get outta line, send him to God, I shed a tear, pray for a loss, ooh-yeah (yeah) Ever since I was a kid, I been legit (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, oh, oh) If I was you, I would cut up my wrist (ah) XO tatted all over her body, yeah (body, yeah) She just wanna roll and I don't mind it, yeah Ever since I was a jit, I been legit (yeah, ooh, nah) You should let her go, she wanna be it (oh, nah) Double-O tatted on her body, oh (body, yeah) It don't matter what they say, I'm timeless Timeless (hey), timeless, timeless Timeless, timeless, timeless, we timeless, oh Timeless, timeless, timeless (yeah), timeless Timeless (yeah), timeless, timeless, we timeless, oh Blatt Yeah, lit (oh)
Writer(s): Pharrell L. Williams, Abel Tesfaye, Mark Carl Stolinski Williams, Mike Dean, Raul Ignacio Cubina, Jordan Terrell Carter, Jarrod Thomas Morgan, Tariq Anwar-bassett Sharrieff, Chisolm Deavon Petty, Evan Kobe Hood Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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