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Lil Xan
Lil Xan
Chant
Charli XCX
Charli XCX
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Diego Leanos
Diego Leanos
Paroles/Composition
Matthew Day
Matthew Day
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Robert Mandell
Robert Mandell
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Charlotte Aitchison
Charlotte Aitchison
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DJ Fu
DJ Fu
Production
G Koop
G Koop
Production
Kinfolk Jon
Kinfolk Jon
Ingénierie de prise de son
Steve Hybicki
Steve Hybicki
Ingénierie de mixage
Steve Baughman
Steve Baughman
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Mauricio "Veto" Iragorri
Mauricio "Veto" Iragorri
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(Ear Drummers) Yeah, ayy, brrr Yeah, yeah, ayy, ayy Under the moonlight She said she felt the mood right And said is everything right? We drunk up off that moonshine We look up at the star lights She look just like the star shine I gave that bitch my sunshine It's peaking through the high rise It's peaking through the Ayy, but it don't mean shit if you ain't happy, though Happiness is all that matters, I hope you know And fuck it, let's just see what happens Take a risk, let's take a trip We swervin' off the bourbon Hope we don't hit the dip Ayy, on my Post Malone shit, now I got my own bitch Money that I spent so now you know I fuckin' own shit Yeah, I'm on my own, feelin' alone, drink Patron Got them evil bitches all up in my motherfuckin' zone Ayy, ayy, ayy And why you never answer phones? Ayy, ayy And yeah, I'm chillin' home alone Back in high school she didn't want me, Now that shit changed Now her family show me praise That shit seem like super strange Under the moonlight She said she felt the mood right And said is everything right? We drunk up off that moonshine We look up at the star lights She look just like the star shine I gave that bitch my sunshine It's peaking through the high rise It's peaking through the Ayy, but it don't mean shit if you ain't happy, though Happiness is all that matters, I hope you know And fuck it, let's just see what happens Take a risk, let's take a trip We swervin' off the bourbon Hope we don't hit the dip White Mercedes, whip it Do 150, hope I do not crash Fuck that bitch and hit the dash (dash) Fuck that bitch and hit the dash (dash) I be on my superhero, baby Let's just fly away Go away If you broke my heart, I hope you go away White Mercedes, whip it Watch me strippin', bust off on the clothes Do it good, I'm on the dash Put you right up on the dash I be on my Al Pacino level, high as fuck today Robbery, if you break my heart, you better run away Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Yeah, under the moonlight She said she felt the mood right I told her hold my hand She said Is everything right? We drunk up off that moonshine We look up at the star lights (yeah) She look just like the star shine (ayy, ayy) Ayy, but it don't mean shit if you ain't happy, though Happiness is all that matters, this I hope you know And fuck it, let's just see what happens, Take a risk, let's take a trip We swervin' off the bourbon, Hope we don't hit the dip Yeah, yeah, Marilyn Monroe shit Blow you away, blow you away, Like you alive shit Wear a white dress, rip it off, lay me down in the grass shit Fuck it up so good, 4 AM, so we'll pull up the dog shit Summer nights, Pacific Highway 'Cause I just really wanna pull you close Always love the things I lose the most Oh, oh, oh Fall in love and then we let it go Always love the things I lose the most, yeah Hop in the ride
Writer(s): Matthew James Day, Robert Mandall, Nicholas D. Leanos Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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