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Kid Cudi - MOST AIN’T DENNIS (Visualizer)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kid Cudi
Kid Cudi
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Scott Mescudi
Scott Mescudi
Songwriter
Benjamin Saint Fort
Benjamin Saint Fort
Composer
Jeremiah Raisen
Jeremiah Raisen
Composer
Michael Mule
Michael Mule
Composer
Isaac "Zac" De Boni
Isaac "Zac" De Boni
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kid Cudi
Kid Cudi
Producer
BNYX
BNYX
Producer
SADPONY
SADPONY
Producer
FNZ
FNZ
Producer
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Zach Pereyra
Zach Pereyra
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Anthony J Vilchis
Anthony J Vilchis
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Trey Station
Trey Station
Assistant Mixing Engineer
William J. Sullivan
William J. Sullivan
Recording Engineer
Iain Findlay
Iain Findlay
Recording Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Jean-Baptiste
Jean-Baptiste
Producer

Lirik

(BNYX) yeah (bou-, bou-) Bounce around, bounce around (yeah), yeah Bounce around (yo, yo), yeah, bou- (yeah), bou- Bounce around (yeah), turn around (yeah, yeah, yeah), yeah Bounce around (yeah, yeah), yeah Yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, bou-, bou-) Act like my poo don't stink (uh) Walkin' in a party with a drink, and my crew, and a blunt Give a fuck what many niggas think (uh) While I get my fuckin' shine on, with some girls on my lap Walked the road most cats never finish (oh) Express all my glow over Benny, hope he get it, get it now Doin' movies, TV shows, out with Timmy, I'ma burn it back Never fallin' off, who the boss? That's facts (yeah) One thing I learned from these lames in the game Most ain't friends (no), most ain't Dennis (no) Watchin' motherfuckers on the low, watchin' every minute Jealous of your glow, it's they hope that you finish I ain't worried 'bout money, got a lot (yeah), love it (yeah) Push these hoes off frontin', it's nothin' (yeah) Two middle fingers to the hate for the trouble And I keep focused on my racks, double "Fuck you," from me, if you don't like me, so what? I am the free, God made me cold as Freon Walk on a dream, I will show you what a king on "Fuck you," from me, if you don't like me, ah-ha (yeah, yeah) 'Round, 'round, 'round, 'round (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) 'Round, 'round, 'round (ah-ha) 'Round, 'round, 'round, 'round (huh, bitch) 'Round, 'round, 'round (ah, ah-ha) 'Round, 'round, 'round, 'round (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, eh-hey) 'Round, 'round, 'round (ah-ha) 'Round, 'round, 'round, 'round (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) 'Round, 'round, 'round (yeah, ah-ha) Dude, niggas don't know (uh) Livin' dreams on a boat in West Indies Coast while I'm doin' the most, in most cities Runnin' like I'm Burrow for the pass for the team Whoa, never seen that color in them Nikes SB Dunks, on my ramp, in the light Post-up at a house party, room spinnin' (uh) Fans spot me, say, "I'm winnin'," I'm grinnin' See me in the drop, got a bad bitch, I'ma chop a lot Most talk shit 'til they see your ass out Try suckin' on your dick before you knock 'em out their socks (bitch) Prayin' that these demons don't get me, they heavy Bad bitches all in my True Blood setting (uh-huh) Livin' a scene, you couldn't dream it, believe it The number one under the sun, here's the verdict (uh-huh) "Fuck you," from me, if you don't like me, so what? I am the free, God made me cold as Freon Walk on a dream, I will show you what a king on "Fuck you," from me, if you don't like me, ah-ha (yeah, yeah) 'Round, 'round, 'round, 'round (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) 'Round, 'round, 'round (ah-ha, bounce, bounce) 'Round, 'round, 'round, 'round (bitch, bitch) 'Round, 'round, 'round (ah-ha, bou-) 'Round, 'round, 'round, 'round (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) 'Round, 'round, 'round (bou-, ah-ha, bou-) 'Round, 'round, 'round, 'round (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh, yeah) 'Round, 'round, 'round (right, ah-ha)
Writer(s): Isaac De Boni, Scott Mescudi, Jeremiah Raisen, Benjamin Saint Fort, Michael Mule Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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