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I Could
802
Hip-Hop/Rap
I Could è stato pubblicato il 8 febbraio 2019 da Urban come parte dell'album Solitaire
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Data di uscita8 febbraio 2019
EtichettaUrban
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM64

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
mishlawi
mishlawi
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
mishlawi
mishlawi
Songwriter
Corey Alvon Mckenzie
Corey Alvon Mckenzie
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Prodlem
Prodlem
Producer
Corey Alvon Mckenzie
Corey Alvon Mckenzie
Producer
Elio Vieira
Elio Vieira
Producer
Pedro Nascimento
Pedro Nascimento
Mastering Engineer

Testi

[Verse 1]
I ain't lookin' for no friendship
'Cause nobody else worth your attention
Said, don't worry 'bout what you be dressed in
You gon' come through lookin' real expensive
I could put some Balmain on your jeans
I could put some Prada on your tees
Say I'm playin', baby, how you mean?
Who you foolin', baby, honestly?
I could put some Balmain on your jeans
I could put that Fendi on your feet
You and I, they can't get in between
Who you foolin', baby, honestly?
[Verse 2]
Know you drippin', shorty, who is that?
Girl, your purse look empty, what's in there?
'Cause he do not treat you proper
Ain't got no money, he got no options
You never rockin' the things he got you
Way you be lookin' I thank your father
Way you be lookin' I thank your momma, ay
[Verse 3]
Yeah, right
And she really wanna know what it feel like
And I'm walkin' with a bag and it's real light
Hit the store, I never check a tag on the off white
Bands gonna come twice
Girl, I need you around
Hold it down, hold it down
If he down then I'm down
(It's on) Yeah
[Verse 4]
I ain't lookin' for no friendship
'Cause nobody else worth your attention
Said, don't worry 'bout what you be dressed in
You gon' come through lookin' real expensive
I could put some Balmain on your jeans
I could put some Prada on your tees
Say I'm playin', baby, how you mean?
Who you foolin', baby, honestly?
I could put some Balmain on your jeans
I could put that Fendi on your feet
You and I, they can't get in between
Who you foolin', baby, honestly?
[Verse 5]
There ain't nothin' like you
Don't you ask me 'bout my past, yeah
We can all get under you
You could put it on my tab, yeah
Stack up in my backpack
They can't hit me live, yeah
Stack up in my backpack
Get me live
You tryna get in between you and your friends
And know they jealous, they don't get what you get
I'm just plottin' on a check, on a check
They pull up on us, I'ma aim at they neck every time
Ay, every time
[Verse 6]
Yeah, I ain't lookin' for no friendship
'Cause nobody else worth your attention
Said, don't worry 'bout what you be dressed in
You gon' come through lookin' real expensive
I could put some Balmain on your jeans
I could put some Prada on your tees
Say I'm playin', baby, how you mean?
Who you foolin', baby, honestly?
I could put some Balmain on your jeans
I could put that Fendi on your feet
You and I, they can't get in between
Who you foolin', baby, honestly?
Written by: Corey Alvon Mckenzie, Prodlem, Tarik Mishlawi
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