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ANKLES
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R&B/Soul
ANKLES est sorti le 27 mars 2020 par FMLY / Island Records dans le cadre de l'album BEFORE LOVE CAME TO KILL US
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Date de sortie27 mars 2020
LabelFMLY / Island Records
LanguageEnglish
Qualité mélodique
Acoustique
Valence
Dansabilité
Énergie
BPM59

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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Jessie Reyez
Jessie Reyez
Chant
Jermaine Jackson
Jermaine Jackson
Claviers
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jessie Reyez
Jessie Reyez
Paroles/Composition
Alex Delicata
Alex Delicata
Paroles/Composition
Jermaine Jackson
Jermaine Jackson
Paroles/Composition
Maria-Cecilia Simone Kelly
Maria-Cecilia Simone Kelly
Composition
Sean Davidson
Sean Davidson
Paroles/Composition
Andrew Harr
Andrew Harr
Paroles/Composition
Audrey Grinell Ducasse
Audrey Grinell Ducasse
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
BLVK JVCK
BLVK JVCK
Production
The Monarch
The Monarch
Production
Mayne
Mayne
Ingénierie de prise de son
Andre Davidson
Andre Davidson
Ingénierie
Karl Wingate
Karl Wingate
Ingénierie de montage
Riley Bell
Riley Bell
Ingénierie de mixage
Jermaine Jackson
Jermaine Jackson
Ingénierie de prise de son
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Alex Delicata
Alex Delicata
Production
Andrew "Drew" Chavez
Andrew "Drew" Chavez
Ingénierie de prise de son

Paroles

[Verse 1]
Yeah
Right here?
[Verse 2]
Fight just to fuck, just to fight again
World War III justified in bed
Mess me up, now we ain't even friends
But the truth is I'm kind of tired of
Pretending that I was the guilty one
I wasn't feeling up no one but you, yeah
Lessons that I just can't seem to learn
I never thought you'd leave me two for two, again
[Verse 3]
Lights out, strike out, I doubt you'll ever find anyone
These bitches can't measure up (No!)
Lights out, strike out, I doubt you'll ever find anyone
These bitches can't measure up
To my ankles
Levels? (Nah)
Levels? (Nah)
Ankles
These bitches don't make it to my ankles
Levels? (Nah)
Levels? (Nah)
Ankles
[Verse 4]
Strippers and liquor and cigarettes
Apologized, but your Twitter said, "No regrets"
I'd kill for a mute button in my head
You are right, but I'm tired of
Pretending that I was the guilty one
I wasn't feeling up no one but you, yeah
Lessons that I just can't seem to learn
I never thought you'd leave me two for two, again
[Verse 5]
Lights out, strike out, I doubt you'll ever find anyone
These bitches can't measure up (Yah)
Lights out, strike out, I doubt you'll ever find anyone
These bitches can't measure up
To my ankles (Period!)
Levels? (Nah)
Levels? (Nah)
Ankles (No, they don't)
These bitches don't make it to my ankles (Nah, nah, nah)
Levels? (Nah)
Levels? (Nah)
Ankles
[Verse 6]
2 feet, you're shallow
Too real, I know too well
Backwoods, you high
Backwards, 2 feet
Shallow, too real
I know 2 steps
Backwoods, you high
Backwards, boy
Okay
Written by: Andre Davidson, Alexander Delicata, Andrew Harr, Audrey Ducasse, Jermaine Jackson, Jessie Reyez, Maria-Cecilia Simone Kelly, Sean Davidson
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