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Drake, 21 Savage - Treacherous Twins (Audio)
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INTERPRÉTATION
Drake
Drake
Chant
21 Savage
21 Savage
Chant
OZ
OZ
Programmation
Noel Cadastre
Noel Cadastre
Claviers
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Noel Cadastre
Noel Cadastre
Paroles/Composition
Aubrey Drake Graham
Aubrey Drake Graham
Paroles/Composition
Timothy Mosley
Timothy Mosley
Paroles/Composition
Elgin Lumpkin
Elgin Lumpkin
Paroles/Composition
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Paroles/Composition
Linda Creed
Linda Creed
Paroles/Composition
Melvin Barcliff
Melvin Barcliff
Paroles/Composition
Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph
Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph
Paroles/Composition
Thom Bell
Thom Bell
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
OZ
OZ
Production
Noel Cadastre
Noel Cadastre
Ingénierie de mixage
Les "Bates" Bateman
Les "Bates" Bateman
Ingénierie
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Dave Huffman
Dave Huffman
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Harley Arsenault
Harley Arsenault
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Production complémentaire
Noah "40" Shebib
Noah "40" Shebib
Ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

Yeah, uh Yeah You my treacherous lil' twin, and you know that we locked in And I love you like my kin, it's whatever for you I go up and down that road, I go anywhere you go When you tell me life is good, I want better for you (Yeah) You my twin You my twin, you my treacherous lil' twin You my twin, you my treacherous lil' twin You my twin, you my treacherous lil' twin Yeah, fuck what they say say Fuck what they— (Uh, yeah) Fuck what they— (Uh, yeah) Fuck what they say Five hundred million out the face, feel like KayKay And I know the city that we from not a safe place But I know you ridin' with your twin 'til we fade away We used to have nothin' to our names, still had great days Always kept me umbrellaed up when the rain came You tell me you want somethin', I'ma tell you, "Same, same" Now when we come through inside this bitch they gotta make way Twistin' up my fingers for my twin You was always on go for the drama, dawg I would toe tag somebody for your mama, dawg And they block disappeared, that's some karma, dawg You say you a dawg, then ruff, nigga, I'm a dawg When I need a friend, you my best friend When I need a friend, you my only friend (Yeah) You my twin You my twin, you my treacherous lil' twin You my twin, you my treacherous lil' twin You my twin (What?) When I need a friend, you my only friend (Mhm) Who can I depend on like you? No one (What?) In the bed, she get wicked, with her parents she be wholesome (Woah) I don't show ID at clubs, 'cause they know that I'm 21 (Woah, 21) Who would do the things we do for each other? Nigga, no one (Woah) Would you die for me? Would you go at niggas necks like a tie for me? Do the time for a crime you didn't do for me? Or do a crime at a time when it was loose for me? I wanna tell you how I feel when I'm loaded (Oh) I would lay somethin' down for you I would clear a whole town for you Spray the whole hundred round for you Twistin' all my fingers for my dawg You my treacherous lil' twin, and you know that we locked in And I love you like my kin, it's whatever for you I go up and down that road, I go anywhere you go When you tell me life is good, I want better for you (Yeah) You my twin You my twin, you my treacherous lil' twin You my twin, you my treacherous lil' twin You my twin, you my treacherous lil' twin
Writer(s): Melvin Lee Barcliff, Elgin Lumpkin, Linda Creed, Matthew Jehu Samuels, Sheyaa Bin Abraham-joseph, Aubrey Drake Graham, Timothy Z. Mosley, Thomas Randolph Bell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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