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INTERPRÉTATION
Don Toliver
Don Toliver
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Caleb Toliver
Caleb Toliver
Paroles/Composition
Charles Ocansey
Charles Ocansey
Paroles/Composition
Ebony Oshunrinde
Ebony Oshunrinde
Paroles/Composition
Hans-Michael Dary-Nereus
Hans-Michael Dary-Nereus
Paroles/Composition
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Ingénierie de mixage
Sage Skolfield
Sage Skolfield
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Sean Solymar
Sean Solymar
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
FORTHENIGHT
FORTHENIGHT
Production
Freakey!
Freakey!
Production
WondaGurl
WondaGurl
Production
Trevor Coulter
Trevor Coulter
Ingénierie de prise de son
Jimmy Cash
Jimmy Cash
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Kai Lasker
Kai Lasker
Assistance d’ingénierie

Paroles

I had to sit you down, to talk about it It shows me a lot from your silence You told all your friends that I'm violent But you can quit the cap, know you lyin' I had to beat it up, to stay inside And your tears are happiness, they way you cry I keep a couple Xan's up in my ride I know you want it all, but it's all mine Oh-oh-oh-oh I can't feel my legs (legs) I can't feel my legs (legs) I can't feel my- Oh-oh-oh-oh I can't feel my legs (legs) I can't feel my legs (legs) I can't feel my- Let me tell you 'bout a story, 'bout a couple of Xan's I was fucking 'round in Houston, with a couple of fans But excuse me, they was groupies, they was not in the plan Either way we popped pills and we all held hands I had to sit you down, to talk about it It shows me a lot from your silence You told all your friends that I'm violent But you can quit the cap, know you lyin' I had to beat it up, to stay inside And your tears are happiness, the way you cry I keep a couple Xan's up in my ride I know you want it all, but it's all mine Oh-oh-oh-oh I can't feel my legs (legs) I can't feel my legs (legs) I can't feel my- Oh-oh-oh-oh I can't feel my legs (legs) I can't feel my legs (legs) I can't feel my- I'm way too drunk (uh-huh) I'm way too numb (yeah, yeah) I'm gettin' that head (oh, oh) This bitch goin' dumb (oh my) Call your friends (brr, brr) They can all get in (they can all get in) Take a ride in my Benz (skrt) Take a ride through the ends I had to sit you down, to talk about it It shows me a lot from your silence You told all your friends that I'm violent But you can quit the cap, know you lyin' I had to beat it up, to stay inside And your tears are happiness, the way you cry I keep a couple Xan's up in my ride I know you want it all, but it's all mine Oh-oh-oh-oh I can't feel my legs (legs) I can't feel my legs (legs) I can't feel my- Oh-oh-oh-oh I can't feel my legs (legs) I can't feel my legs (legs) I can't feel my-
Writer(s): Caleb Toliver, Ebony Naomi Oshunrinde, Mike G. Dean Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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