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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Raveena Aurora
Raveena Aurora
Voix principales
Aaron Liao
Aaron Liao
Guitare
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Vince Staples
Vince Staples
Paroles/Composition
Everett Orr
Everett Orr
Paroles/Composition
Raveena Aurora
Raveena Aurora
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Everett Orr
Everett Orr
Production
Raveena Aurora
Raveena Aurora
Direction de création
FISK
FISK
Direction de création
Isha Dipika Walia
Isha Dipika Walia
Illustration
Dale Becker
Dale Becker
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Hector Vega
Hector Vega
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Connor Hedge
Connor Hedge
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Fili Filizzola
Fili Filizzola
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Noah McCorkle
Noah McCorkle
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Jeff Ellis Worldwide
Jeff Ellis Worldwide
Ingénierie de mixage
Kayla Reagan
Kayla Reagan
Ingénierie de mixage
Furmaan Ahmed
Furmaan Ahmed
Photographie
Tyler Page
Tyler Page
Ingénierie de prise de son
Yang Tan
Yang Tan
Ingénierie de prise de son

Paroles

Boy, can you keep a secret? I know I'm the one you can't have I know that I am your weakness If you wanna play, I'll call you back If you want the star treatment You could find another girl for that I'm a flirt, it's not a secret Wait a sec', I'll hit you right back And now, with the pearls in my hair Hands up and I'll ride you on the chair Hands tied, don't tell them that I'm dirty At the shoot, you were stunned, head turning Move it up and down like a cobra Then you said that I Iike 'em older Now I see she's got a type I let her slide for tonight Now you're open I know I'm potent Boy Boy Boy Boy Pretty women on Sunset (I love you all so much) Plenty women on Fig (I love you) Everybody get lonely (yeah) Baby wanna get lit (lit, lit) She don't wanna get married (me neither, we good) But she wanna get rich Late-night lover (on the late night) (yeah) Cum on this, ayy What can make you wanna get away? Tie the ribbon in the sky and watch it drift away Cupid shot and hit your heart, it didn't ricochet Now we're getting into something, live the Hemingway Yeah, ain't no giving you the runaround, yeah Get inside, I'm feeling high, I'm never coming down What you trippin' on? How the summer sound? Put it in a song, put it in your m-, yeah Boy, can you keep a secret? (Can you keep a secret?) I know I'm the one you can't have (I want you) I know that I am your weakness If you wanna play, I'll call you back If you want the star treatment You could find another girl for that I'm a flirt, it's not a secret (no secret, yeah) Wait a sec', I'll hit you right back Boy Boy (yeah) Boy (yeah) Boy सुनो ना मेरी बात सुनो ना मेरी बात सुनो ना मेरी बात सुनो ना मेरी बात सुनो ना मेरी बात सुनो ना मेरी बात
Writer(s): Vince Staples Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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