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INTERPRÉTATION
Wale
Wale
Voix principales
Deputy
Deputy
Programmation
David Linaburg
David Linaburg
Guitare
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jamil Pierre
Jamil Pierre
Paroles/Composition
Kevin Spencer
Kevin Spencer
Paroles/Composition
Olubowale Akintimehin
Olubowale Akintimehin
Paroles/Composition
Roland Orzabal
Roland Orzabal
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Wale
Wale
Production déléguée
Daniela Rivera
Daniela Rivera
Assistance d’ingénierie
Derek Pacuk
Derek Pacuk
Assistance d’ingénierie
No Credit
No Credit
Ingénierie de prise de son
Rick Ross
Rick Ross
Production déléguée
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Phil Tan
Phil Tan
Ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

I promise it comes with the guilt How awesome is this narcissism? You save your hard earnings to pay for these nigga's opinions Now look at me, look at me How much vanity do you see? Now look at me, look at me How much vanity do you see? Now look at me, look at me How much vanity do you see? Now look at me, look at me How much vanity do you see? I said it ain't on me so I need more bottles Okay these lames gon' see that I need more hotter See I got it till 10 cause my T cost dollars Swear my chain so big that it by my collar Cold stunna, Rose-gold for something Concordes where the shit are these oceans 11's Club jumping And it's like I got a black heart Ever since I swiped that black card And I gave that shit with 10 deals Let these niggas know we in the building Because I spend these 7 bills Tryna give me all their feelings All around me are familiar faces Worn out places, worn out faces Bright and early for the daily races Going nowhere, going nowhere Went to school and I was very nervous No one knew me, no one knew me Hello teacher tell me what's my lesson Look right through me, look right through me Now look at me, look at me How much vanity do you see? Now look at me, look at me How much vanity do you see? Now look at me, look at me How much vanity do you see? Now look at me, look at me How much vanity do you see? Now look at me, look at me, How much vanity do you see? Ya ain't pay up for no pussy but you pay for what she see M.O.B., M.O.B. Yes, as far as I can see But these broads jocking me is validating my conceit Obviously show you rare Don't you wonder why she hit Open bottles, open convos, open wallets, open legs Open cleavage, open eyes, open wide, open thighs Oh behave My old school got more vroom than your new ride Look at me, look at me Now he creeping up the street Got a thousand on that V, got you stunting on a G Ran, damn, plan, scheme Just to show you that he got it till they hot for that VI Watch them plot it while they watching Way before these bitches Niggas dying over process, Bitches dying for attention, Niggas drop it just to plop em Is it really that important, is it really that serious? I'm curious, this really shit we livin for opinioners All around me are familiar faces Worn out places, worn out faces Bright and early for the daily races Going nowhere, going nowhere Went to school and I was very nervous No one knew me, no one knew me Hello teacher tell me what's my lesson Look right through me, look right through me Now look at me, look at me How much vanity do you see? Now look at me, look at me How much vanity do you see? Now look at me, look at me How much vanity do you see? Now look at me, look at me How much vanity do you see? We're fucking up the club now, club now Don't stay on the Rose now, Rose now They say how far we pulling in, pulling in Watch me make me do me thing, do me thing We're fucking up the club now, club now Don't stay on the Rose now, Rose now They say how far we pulling in, pulling in Watch me make me do me thing, do me thing Take it
Writer(s): Rob Fusari, Stefani Germanotta, Thomas Kafafian Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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