Clip vidéo
Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Jack Harlow
Chant
Roget Chahayed
Claviers
Angel "BabeTruth" Lopez
Programmation
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Dawoyne Lawson
Paroles/Composition
Douglas Ford
Paroles/Composition
Isaac DeBoni
Paroles/Composition
Jasper Harris
Paroles/Composition
Jose Velazquez
Paroles/Composition
Michael Mule
Paroles/Composition
Nathan Ward II
Paroles/Composition
Federico Vindver
Paroles/Composition
Jack Harlow
Paroles/Composition
Nickie Jon Pabón
Paroles/Composition
Roget Chahayed
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Jack Harlow
Production
Federico Vindver
Production
Jasper Harris
Production
Nickie Jon Pabón
Ingénierie de prise de son
Roget Chahayed
Production
Christopher James Knoll
Assistance d’ingénierie
Angel "BabeTruth" Lopez
Production
FNZ
Production
Leslie Brathwaite
Ingénierie de mixage
2forwOyNE
Production
Nemo Achida
Production
Colin Leonard
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
Rain, rain, rain, rain
I catch a groove like, uh-uh
Dua Lipa, I'm tryna do more with her than do a feature (do it)
I checked the web, they out here chewin' me up, fuck it
Fadeaway, I lift that Luka knee up, bucket
I heard from someone you said you could be us, nothing
You know my city like the new Korea, bustin'
All these discussions over who could see us, hush it
I sold them basements out, let's do arenas, crushing
She looking, I'm blushing, I'm lying, I'm touching
Rain, rain, rain, rain
I need this shit to be tooken up, I got accustomed to it
Fuck a leap of faith, I took a jump just like it's nothing to it
Girl, them Russian twists is working, now just put your butt into it
All that talk, I'm cutting through it
I ain't no connoisseur, but I like this kind of store
I got nothing to do with who the fuck they think I'm screwing
Uh, nine times out of ten I had 'em, then I blew it, but I need some
Dua Lipa, I'm tryna do more with her than do a feature (do it)
I checked the web, they out here chewin' me up, fuck it
Fadeaway, I lift that Luka knee up, bucket
I heard from someone you said you could be us, nothing
You know my city like the new Korea, bustin'
All these discussions over who could see us, hush it
I sold them basements out, let's do arenas, crushin'
She looking, I'm blushing, I'm lying, I'm touching
So why you being extra, huh? Being extra
She's a European, and she know I'm seeing extra
Got a main character, but you could be an extra
Yes, sir, we the hottest out, used to be next up
Now I'm on some Ariana (ooh), thank you, next, bruh
Shorty came from Lexin', she flexed up
EJ turnt these motherfuckin' pecks up
Need somethin', I hit my connects up
I get like three somethin' every time I dress up
I told Yeezus that I got a confession
We 'bout to be somethin', they gon' have to catch up
So what's up?
Dua Lipa, I'm tryna do more with her than do a feature (do it)
I checked the web, they out here chewin' me up, fuck it
Fadeaway, I lift that Luka knee up, bucket
I heard from someone you said you could be us, nothing
Writer(s): Isaac John D. De Boni, Michael John Mule, Federico Vindver, Jackman Thomas Harlow, Nickie Jon Pabon, Nathan Harry Ii Ward, Roget Lutfi Chahayed, Jose Velazquez, Dawoyne Entre Lawson, Jasper Harris
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