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Concerts à venir de Jesse Markin

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INTERPRÉTATION
Jesse Markin
Jesse Markin
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jesse Markin
Jesse Markin
Paroles
Totte Rautiainen
Totte Rautiainen
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Totte Rautiainen
Totte Rautiainen
Production
Svante Forsbäck
Svante Forsbäck
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

Think i trust enough to give it back So if it means dying Well, i can live with that Purifying as hell, the smell will attract Fuck you hard with the ceiling back Bring it up when you feeling low, when you stuck When you feeling trapped, go bananas i'm a peel it back Still intact, simple facts, met your match, fingers wrapped Hell it's on when the finger snaps Tear it off, fuck the chit and chat Give em hell, where your feelings at It is us against the world Shit is real as that kitty cat You running with the winning pack Fetch the moon for ya if thats what you want With no strings attached All facts, no accidents 'Cos any way you want it i'm a handle it Wanna take it to the limit, i'm a carry it Then she hit me with that brunch with the järviset But i - feel like your papa don't like me Feel like your papa don't like me I feel like yo papa don't like me I feel like yo papa don't I feel like yo papa don't like me I feel like yo papa don't like me I feel like yo papa don't like me I feel like yo papa don't Anyway you want it i'm a give it to ya And if you ain't got it i'm a split it wit ya Take it to the ceiling with ya Break it down to get in quicker Haters all around always getting triggered One thing is sure, they can't be hanging with us Shit it's all for a better living Middle fingers up in to their feelings Come with me and will deliver Everybody else is out the picture Go through any rain storm or a blizzard I'm a get up go and get em, sever any opposition No comparison, listen Just switching lanes in our chariots See all em other cat's so embarrassing Watch me take it to the max and then challenge it If the scale about to tip i'm a balance it Knowing that any given weight i'm a carry it Then she hit me with that brunch with the järviset But i - feel like your papa don't like me Feel like your papa don't like me I feel like yo papa don't like me I feel like yo papa don't I feel like yo papa don't like me I feel like yo papa don't like me I feel like yo papa don't like me I feel like yo papa don't Feel like your papa don't like me I feel like yo papa don't like me I feel like yo papa don't like me I feel like yo papa don't I feel like yo papa don't like me I feel like yo papa don't like me
Writer(s): Simo Jurek Reunamaeki, Teppo Makynen, Jesse Ekow Awir Markin, Heini Ikonen, Totte Tomas Rautiainen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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