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Strings
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Hip-hop/Rap
Strings est sorti le 12 mars 2021 par ACME Music Co. dans le cadre de l'album Strings - Single
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Date de sortie12 mars 2021
LabelACME Music Co.
Qualité mélodique
Acoustique
Valence
Dansabilité
Énergie
BPM120

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Ark Woods
Ark Woods
Interprète
RUSL
RUSL
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Ark Woods
Ark Woods
Paroles/Composition
RUSL
RUSL
Paroles/Composition
Noah Laakea Kaululaau
Noah Laakea Kaululaau
Composition
Patrick Nissley
Patrick Nissley
Composition
Dominique Hill
Dominique Hill
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
RUSL
RUSL
Production
H8TRS!
H8TRS!
Production

Paroles

Yeah
I bet yo mama told you that she thinks I'm no good for you
I bet yo daddy said I ain't the one
I bet yo friends told you that I ain't shit
And that I'll move on quicker than a bullet out of a gun
But that ain’t true, I got nothin' but time, but I don't waste it (No)
I don't play no games, I ain't basic (Uh-uh)
Like the clock on the wall and clogged toilet
I count my time and don’t take shit, face it (Yeah)
I don’t fit no shoes, you can't walk in mine
Atten-hut, lil' boys better fall in line
The general's in attendance, undivided attention
When I'm up speakin' my mind
So why can’t we just vibe?
We don’t need strings, 'cause we gon' end up tongue tied
This ain’t no entanglement
Just champagne, good brain, and big beds, yeah, uh
Said we ain't got to hide
Cut those strings, we always end up tongue tied, yeah
Just friends with benefits
Good weed, palm trees, nah, say less
I ain’t got no strings
No, no, no
I ain’t got no strings
I ain’t got no strings
No, no, no
I ain’t got no strings (Yeah)
Cross me, you got a cruise to fix
I sink ships lil' **** and I'm used to this
I bring fists to a gunfight, come out alright
You **** Stevie to the beef, not on sight, yeah
Soul brother number one plus one
I got moves like Mike, call me the lost Jackson
I'm on one, I'm playin', I'm buggin, yeah, I'm done
I got nintey-nine problems but the funk ain't one
I ain’t violent! But I got hot sauce too
Move silent! Creepin' like yo rent past due
It's tirin'! Givin' all you suckers the game
I can spill my sauce, but it’s still on you
Im too vibrant! Color every shade and hue
Just vibin! Chillin' on my penthouse view
Picture this, I'm livin' the life you prayed for
And you still sittin' in the pew (Boo-hoo)
So why can’t we just vibe?
We don’t need strings, 'cause we gon' end up tongue tied
This ain’t no entanglement
Just champagne, good brain, and big beds, yeah, uh
Said we ain't got to hide
Cut those strings, we always end up tongue tied, yeah
Just friends with benefits
Good weed, palm trees, nah, say less, yeah
I ain’t got no strings
No, no, no
I ain’t got no strings
I ain’t got no strings
No, no, no
I ain’t got no strings (Yeah)
I ain’t got no strings
No, no, no
I ain’t got no strings
I ain’t got no strings
No, no, no
I ain’t got no strings
Written by: Ark Woods, Dominique Hill, Noah Laakea Kaululaau, Patrick Nissley, RUSL
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