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Déjà Vu (feat. J Alvarez)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
A Boogie wit da Hoodie
A Boogie wit da Hoodie
Vocals
J Álvarez
J Álvarez
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Artist Julius Dubose
Artist Julius Dubose
Songwriter
Chris Kim
Chris Kim
Songwriter
Jake Aujla
Jake Aujla
Songwriter
Javid Alvarez Fernández
Javid Alvarez Fernández
Songwriter
Nelson Diaz
Nelson Diaz
Songwriter
Kim Jun Ha
Kim Jun Ha
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cvre
Cvre
Producer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Alex Tumay
Alex Tumay
Mixing Engineer
Jaegen
Jaegen
Producer
Mo Weez
Mo Weez
Recording Engineer

गाने

It feels like deja vu, with you We ain't the type to be sleeping on It's like I seen you in my dreams before I might lose my cool, with you Show me things I never seen before Shawty make my dreams come true Yo sé que tú ibas a pasar, metida de blanco en mi cama Eres mi gata oficial, y estamos meti'os en el drama Accesorios Versace, aroma de Dolce & Gabbana Seguimos contando dinero, adicto a la fama Ando con un hoodie como Boogie Montandome el jet para Zürich Soñé con otra movie, no lo dudes Hasta que la envidia nos salude Tu sombra, qué tú tramas? Te estoy esperando, ¿por qué no me hablas? Sombra, ¿qué tú tramas? Tu cuerpo me hipnotiza, me aumentan las ganas It feels like deja vu, with you We ain't the type to be sleeping on It's like I seen you in my dreams before I might lose my cool, with you Show me things I never seen before Shawty make my dreams come true This feel like deja vu, with you Como si te hubiera visto antes Baby no he parado de soñarte Sólo si estás tú El espacio se me hace grande Si no estás tú I just want you on top of me I hope you ain't thinking you a slide to me I hope you ain't looking for apologies Still don't know what sorry means All you wanna do is make to love me I was only looking for some company Is you gonna ride like I ride the beat? If not, that's fine with me Stashbox, that nine on me I can make that pain go away When I got that drum on me I can make that hate go away Christian, I got blood on me Niggas die everyday so I pray When I got that puck on me I got so much weight on my chain Now she wanna go-go, yeah I been on the road so, yeah Money in my old clothes, yeah Money couldn't fold, oh yeah Can you drop it low, oh yeah Can you drop it low, oh yeah Had to drop my old hoes, yeah (Had to drop my old hoes, yeah) Must be worried about the wrong things Still be thinking they can call me Left them there, I left them salty She love Givenchy, love Givenchy Whatever you wanna call it Shake em up like get 'em off me Hit 'em up and get 'em off me I left her there now she lost me I run it up with my gang, ay I make all the bitches say "ay" She don't like me no, she love A It get ugly where I'm from, ay It get ugly if you touch A Now she say she wanna fuck A Fuck it I ain't even trippin' 'Cause I ain't hit it in a minute It feels like deja vu, with you We ain't the type to be sleeping on It's like I seen you in my dreams before I might lose my cool, with you Show me things I've never seen before Shawty make my dreams come true
Writer(s): Nelson Diaz, Julius Dubose, Jun Ha Kim, David Jesus Alvarez, Jake Aujla Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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