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Semantics
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Semantics est sorti le 3 avril 2020 par Sooper Records dans le cadre de l'album BRAT
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AlbumBRAT
Date de sortie3 avril 2020
LabelSooper Records
LangueEnglish
Qualité mélodique
Acoustique
Valence
Dansabilité
Énergie
BPM63

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
NNAMDÏ
NNAMDÏ
Interprète
Collin Clauson
Collin Clauson
Synthétiseur
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Nnamdi Ogbonnaya
Nnamdi Ogbonnaya
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
NNAMDÏ
NNAMDÏ
Production, Ingénierie
Steve Marek
Steve Marek
Ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

[Verse 1]
Yeah, I used to have friends, yeah, I used to roll deep
Till I ruined my health, ain't been gettin' no sleep
I got sick of myself, I got sick of these dreams
Gettin' bigger, my eyes start hallucinating
[Verse 2]
And I keep it low-key like the knob at my knees
Many people told me I should probably start prayin'
When the darkness turns bright like a prism in heat
Push apart in the light like Red Sea when I'm near
See the corner smile while she liftin' my feet
In the storage, I lied, I can see it so clear
Now my troubles take flight 'cause they business ain't here
When I cover my eyes you can see what I feared
[Verse 3]
Yeah, I did it myself, yeah, I did it, all me
Don't need none of y'all help, yeah, I did it, all of me
You can't handle no stress, fuck it, put it on me
You can't handle what's next, fuck it, put it on me
[Verse 4]
Yeah, I used to have friends, yeah, I used to roll deep
Don't need none of y'all help, give a fuck what you think
You can't handle no stress, fuck it, put it on me
Yeah, I did it myself, yeah, I did it - all me
[Verse 5]
Livin' like WWE, get the belt, put it on me
You gotta be kidding yourself if you think I'm givin' up easy
Give up blood, No, sir, I don't flip that bird, cold turk
Let that soul iceberg, my calluses are strong, my heart ride along
Ain't no gang
Kids, some I don't know with my brain
Goin' solo subway, don't know terrain
Monorail and failin' at it again
Town-to-town and all them tell me to clone
NNAMDÏ blacker, ain't no bitch in my blood
I fall leafed it parked in Canada
Whistle dog and I don't care, it's like bugs
Creepy crawlin' down my melanin mud
Kinda love to see 'em bawlin', 'cause the seed has fallen
Scrub my fertile pollen, rhythm startin' to bud
Light year, last year, new man and he be buzz
No rest on my lips like no drool on my tongue
No rest on my lips like no drool on my tongue
Market falls out like from peaches no guns
Shop burn right off like it's tickin' time
Cop might lick this tick, I'm Timon
[Verse 6]
My dad thinks I'm jaded (I am)
What if I changed into something I can't fix?
My inner Grinch need a bandage
Cursin' out, fuck the world in every language
Now who feelin' jaded? I am
I change into something I can't fix
Change into something I can't fix, yeah
[Verse 7]
Yeah, I did it myself, yeah, I did it, all me
Don't need none of y'all help, yeah, I did it, all me
You can't handle no stress, fuck it, put it on me
You can't handle what's next, fuck it, put it on me
Yeah, I used to have friends, yeah, I used to roll deep
Don't need none of y'all help, give a fuck what you think
You can't handle no stress, fuck it, put it on me
Yeah, I did it myself, yeah, I did it, all me
Written by: NNAMDÏ
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