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[CLEAN] DaBaby - LEVELS (feat. Kodak Black)
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INTERPRÉTATION
DaBaby
DaBaby
Chant
Kodak Black
Kodak Black
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jonathan Lyndale Kirk
Jonathan Lyndale Kirk
Paroles/Composition
Alex Petit
Alex Petit
Paroles/Composition
Dylan Cleary-Krell
Dylan Cleary-Krell
Paroles/Composition
Moritz Leppers
Moritz Leppers
Paroles/Composition
Bill K. Kapri
Bill K. Kapri
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Dez Wright
Dez Wright
Production
Stoopid Lou
Stoopid Lou
Production
CashMoneyAp
CashMoneyAp
Production
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Ingénierie de mixage
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Zach Steele
Zach Steele
Ingénierie de prise de son
Nicolas De Porcel
Nicolas De Porcel
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Demitrius Lewis II
Demitrius Lewis II
Assistance d’ingénierie de mastérisation
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Ingénierie de mixage
Derek Garcia
Derek Garcia
Ingénierie de prise de son

Paroles

CashMoneyAP Yeah, yeah Ain't heard a sound from the opps, they been put up Better have them bitches out when they pull up That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby Yeah (mhm-mhm) Yeah, yeah (mhm-mhm) Go (mhm-mhm) Yeah, yeah Levels (yeah, yeah) Rich-ass steppers (yeah) She never been hit by a stepper (uh) Fuck me with my glick on the dresser (uh-huh) She wanna see what's up with my pimpin' (get me) Wonder why a nigga so aggressive (wonder why, let's go) Show you how to deal with a stepper (yeah) Need me somethin' real and some affection Said I'd always be bae, didn't it? (Mm-mm) Said I'm tryna fuck on you right now Say that pussy was mine, bae, don't play with it Pull that thang out, put that in your mouth I ain't got that much time, no, I stay busy I got shit on my mind and I can't get it Off until you come ride on this thing with it Up and down, side to side, girl, don't play with it, slidin' all day in it Love me a bitch got the twirl in the hips like a dancer (yeah) Made me fuck her on camera (go) She know I won't leak it, she been my lil' secret She trust me like family (yeah) That's the type of thug love that we havin' Treat her just like a slut when we smashin' Put my thumb in the butt, make it nasty (ooh) Levels (yeah, yeah) Rich-ass steppers (yeah) She never been hit by a stepper (go) Fuck me with my glick on the dresser (uh-huh) She wanna see what's up with my pimpin' (get me) Wonder why a nigga so aggressive (wonder why) (let's go) Show you how to deal with a stepper (yeah) Need me somethin' real and some affection They come in here, they eatin' french fries Usually I never sympathize Baby, you got you a gangster this time I'm winnin', it cost me a mansion to rhyme Steppin' on niggas and standin' on bitches She lovin' my pimpin', she notice we different She want me, I'm fresh out of prison She like her a nigga who killin' She hear how they comin' up missin' I'm gangster, but I'm on my business Big boy drippin', Dior not in stores, ayy She never rolled in a Porsche, yeah I know your life was bored 'Cause you never had you a Snipe' before Rich-ass shooter got big-ass jewelers Ain't doin' no losin', she see me, she droolin' Levels (yeah, yeah) Rich-ass steppers (yeah) She never been hit by a stepper (go) Fuck me with my glick on the dresser (uh-huh) She wanna see what's up with my pimpin' (get me) Wonder why a nigga so aggressive (wonder why) (let's go) Show you how to deal with a stepper (yeah) Need me somethin' real and some affection
Writer(s): Alex Christian Jean Petit, Dylan Taylor Cleary-krell, Jonathan Lyndale Kirk, Moritz Leppers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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