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Kyan Palmer & nicopop. - Antisocial Socialites (feat. Yuri Joness) Official Audio
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INTERPRÉTATION
Kyan Palmer
Kyan Palmer
Interprète
nicopop
nicopop
Interprète
Yuri Joness
Yuri Joness
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Kyan Palmer
Kyan Palmer
Paroles/Composition
nicopop
nicopop
Paroles/Composition
Rachel West
Rachel West
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
nicopop
nicopop
Production
Matthew Cozzi
Matthew Cozzi
Production
Joseph Bobula
Joseph Bobula
Production

Paroles

Just another weekend We do it the same every time They're not even my friends It's taking a toll on my mind Sometimes I don't feel all that Sometimes I don't feel like dancing Sometimes I just feel like keeping it cool Keeping it low key Let's stay here at home And pour up all alone The club ain't going nowhere I bought some bottles to share Everyone wants us to go But tonight we'll say no The club ain't going nowhere No more going out Let's keep the party private Antisocial socialites No one else allowed Let's keep the party private Antisocial socialites No I don't wanna be dim But damnit the lights are too harsh Don't need another new friend So I'm staying clear of the bars Sometimes I just feel like that Sometimes I don't feel like, dancing Sometimes I just feel like keeping it cool Keeping it low key Let's stay here at home And pour up all alone The club ain't going nowhere I bought some bottles to share Everyone wants us to go But tonight we'll say no The club ain't going nowhere No more going out Let's keep the party private Antisocial socialites No one else allowed Let's keep the party private Antisocial socialites I need that Secret life You need an invite Antisocial socialites I like those Blurry nights And bloodshot eyes Antisocial socialites I notice you don't talk that much But I'm just tryna see what's up The way I'm living I don't need no luck She don't know me I be lowkey in the cut So what we being patient for if your Man's outside make him wait some more? Less love then the hate of course took My heart when she left I don't feel no more And she gone pull up when I want Said park the whip in the front We ain't spend time in a month I put two grams in a blunt and we flex on the gram we don't stunt I know shawty plotting on me I got everything that she need But we gotta keep it lowkey No more going out Let's keep the party private Antisocial socialites No one else allowed Let's keep the party private Antisocial socialites I need that Secret life You need an invite Antisocial socialites I like those Blurry nights And bloodshot eyes Antisocial socialites
Writer(s): Rachel West, Nick Dipietrantonio, Kyan Palmer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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