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Escape
14
Hip-Hop/Rap
Escape fue lanzado el 25 de diciembre de 2024 por N2L Records como parte del álbum Escape - Single
album cover
Fecha de lanzamiento25 de diciembre de 2024
Sello discográficoN2L Records
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM149

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Almighty Jay
Almighty Jay
Armonía vocal
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Jay Bradley
Jay Bradley
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Almighty Jay
Almighty Jay
Producción

Letra

You see me callin, I'm outside your place
You not at home now, it's okay, I'll wait for you
You got me stuck, shawty, it ain't no escape
(It ain't no escape, shawty, it ain't no escape, shawty)
You got that shit, I can't help but to want it
Two-three-four in the morning, you know I'm comin, shawty, I'm comin
Let's go out of the country, stamp on your passport, landed in London
Everything runway fashion, I want it
Everything Rick Owens, everything Vetements
Light-skinned bitch and she from the Dominican
Lamb truck landed in Dubai, drivin' this bitch like an illegal immigrant
I get so damn high, shawty
(high, high, high, high)
(high, high, high, high)
VVS all on your stones, shawty
You very special, not like nobody
Not like nobody, shawty, yeah, you different
Like it's your birthday, grantin' all your wishes
We can go wherever you want right now
Like right now, right now, shawty, like right now
Put on all black, I had to throw the white out
**** my diamonds, shinin' like a lighthouse
Went Maison Margiela, Marilyn Manson
I'm having ten bad hoes in a mansion
I'm havin' shit that these **** ain't havin
Put this shit on, shit, I'm fly like Aladdin
Upgrade her G-Wagon, she ridin' Brabus
Don't gotta tell her, she know she the baddest
Look at your body, shit, I gotta have it
I gotta have it, I gotta have it shawty
You see me callin, I'm outside your place
You not at home now, it's okay, I'll wait for you
You got me stuck, shawty, it ain't no escape
(It ain't no escape, shawty, it ain't no escape, shawty)
You got that shit, I can't help but to want it
Two-three-four in the morning, you know I'm comin, shawty, I'm comin
Let's go out of the country, stamp on your passport, landed in London
Everything runway fashion, I want it
Everything Rick Owens, everything Vetements
Light-skinned bitch and she from the Dominican
Lamb truck landed in Dubai, drivin' this bitch like an illegal immigrant
I get so damn high, shawty
(high, high, high, high)
(high, high, high, high)
High, high
Ain't no escape, ain't no escape
Shawty, high
Ain't no escape, ain't no escape
Written by: Jay Bradley
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