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Bas - Clouds Never Get Old (Official Video)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bas
Bas
Vocals
Ella Mai
Ella Mai
Background Vocals
Irv Washington
Irv Washington
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Abbas Hamad
Abbas Hamad
Songwriter
Ali Gabir Oussama
Ali Gabir Oussama
Songwriter
Melissa Elliott
Melissa Elliott
Songwriter
Timbaland
Timbaland
Songwriter
Kaleb Rollins
Kaleb Rollins
Songwriter
Ron Gilmore
Ron Gilmore
Songwriter
Jay Kurzweil
Jay Kurzweil
Songwriter
Sedik Boudif
Sedik Boudif
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ogee Handz
Ogee Handz
Producer
DikC
DikC
Producer
Ron Gilmore
Ron Gilmore
Producer
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Mixing Engineer
Kaleb Rollins
Kaleb Rollins
Engineer
Matt Schaeffer
Matt Schaeffer
Assistant Engineer

Testi

Said I'm calling all my niggas with me riding Dressing room like we keep bitches on the rider Bus full of white girls singing Akinyele Momma I think I just met me a Madonna (oh, na, na) Everything glowing ain't a diamond I know everything glowing ain't a diamond Girl, you shining But I ain't felt love in a long time, and I told you that when we woke up I guess that might have been the wrong time My best pickup line is young nigga with money I ain't playing My best pickup line is young nigga with money Killing these niggas, I got a feeling these niggas Is out to get me but trust me I got 'em Straight out the borough my city love me we thorough My nigga you don't want none of them problems She acting crazy she calling, calling me baby I just be feeding them bitches the bottles She live in way up in Harlem, but she come to me when I call her And she all about her fashion she be working for Vogue Me I'm all about my stacking I be working the road But them clouds never get old Them clouds never get old So focused on, make the dopest song Got this chick open armed, got her lit on patron Got her ticked off, 'cause I got no tick for her I got no time, but I got some dick for her now She was lit, I was milk Girl, don't let that milk spoil you You got some friends that stress you He ain't loyal, I got some friends don't let 'em think for you now Pull up the whip for you now, here go the town I am no pimp, but I am a player You not with the shits? I'll talk to you later I'm playing, girl, I got a thing for you now But I ain't felt love in a long time And I told you that when we woke up I guess that might have been the wrong time My best pickup line is young nigga with money I ain't playing (718 to your state, 212 to your city) My best pickup line is young nigga with money I ain't playing 718 to your state, 212 to your city Throwing fishing nets in the ocean to catch Good catch, it's the hoping that last, nigga And bring them hoes back to the pad from the show But only if they know how to act, nigga Don't ever get stuck on your laurels like All of them stuck in the past niggas Shit, it's how I got past niggas For real Said I'm calling all my niggas with me riding Dressing room like we keep bitches on the rider Bus full of white girls singing Akinyele Momma I think I just met me a Madonna
Writer(s): Missy Elliott, Timothy Mosley, Abbas Hamas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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