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Concerti in programma per Jack Harlow

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Ascolta 'Thats What They All Say' di Jack Harlow
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Ascolta Hip-Hop Workout con Jack Harlow
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Ascolta Safe for Work con Jack Harlow
PLAYLISTSafe for WorkApple Music Hip-Hop
Ascolta Hip-Hop Hits: 2020 con Jack Harlow
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Ascolta Today’s Hits 2020 con Jack Harlow
PLAYLISTToday’s Hits 2020Apple Music Pop
Ascolta Me and Bae con Jack Harlow
PLAYLISTMe and BaeApple Music R&B
Ascolta Top 100 2021: Fitness con Jack Harlow
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Ascolta House Party con Jack Harlow
PLAYLISTHouse PartyApple Music Party
Ascolta Game Day con Jack Harlow
PLAYLISTGame DayApple Music
Ascolta All the Way Up con Jack Harlow
PLAYLISTAll the Way UpApple Music Hip-Hop
Ascolta The 100 Best Songs of 2020 con Jack Harlow
PLAYLISTThe 100 Best Songs of 2020Apple Music

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jack Harlow
Jack Harlow
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jack Harlow
Jack Harlow
Songwriter
Jahaan Sweet
Jahaan Sweet
Songwriter
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Songwriter
Scott Storch
Scott Storch
Songwriter
Sean Seaton
Sean Seaton
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jahaan Sweet
Jahaan Sweet
Producer
Scott Storch
Scott Storch
Producer
Leslie Brathwaite
Leslie Brathwaite
Mixing Engineer
Nickie Jon Pabón
Nickie Jon Pabón
Recording Engineer
Neenyo
Neenyo
Producer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Producer

Testi

Yeah, the ones that hate me the most look just like me You tell me what that means Make a slick comment and see what that brings I seen it go down, we can reenact things Extreme like BMX'ing These boys pussy and they PMS'ing People in the city see the movement occurring And say, "My God, I wanna be in that scene" Damn right, you wanna be in this scene She at the video tryna be in this scene Used to fantasize 'bout bein' this seen (seen) Bluegrass girl, but she got big dreams Can't touch me, I got instincts Locked in the house, but I'm plottin' things I brought a gang to the party with me Five white boys, but they not NSYNC (yeah, woo) Fuck what y'all think Fuck everything that you say about me My dawgs like to play Madden and 2K But one thing they 'on't do is play about me My homeboy Tyler, he play in South Beach He told me this summer he gon' fix my jumper I told Boi-1da that we might got a thumper I been tryna pop, now I'm on like Shumpert (yeah, yeah, yeah) Now they on my bumper Green room chock-full of all my comforts Hotel room like heaven on earth Got angels in my bed with some all white covers Ace Pro, Nemo, Lucci and Quiiso, Shloob, Clay, 2for And I got a few more, I call my brothers I got a lot of flows, and they all like butter, ooh (ah) You know what that means I came home nice, but I'm goin' back mean I'm 'bout to globe-trot when they know a vaccine Motherfuckers act lost, but they know exactly what's goin' on Made a mil' and I don't know what to blow it on I tell the critics, "Shut up", like my show is on Gave a t-shirt to her, said, "Throw it on" She one of many high school classmates I'm growin' on (growin' on, growin' on) My peers ain't poppin', they don't know what's goin' wrong Y'all well dressed, but you ain't got soul, and you just can't sew it on I'm tryna tell y'all boys, I got a few songs I could sell y'all boys I tried it back then, it was, "Hell nah, boy" (nah) Now I'm in a box like a Kellogg's toy (like a, like a, ooh) The ones that hate me the most look just like me (like me) You tell me what that means Make a slick comment and see what that brings I seen it go down, we can reenact things (let's do it) Extreme like BMX'ing These boys pussy and they PMS'ing (woo) People in the city see the movement occurring And say, "My God, I wanna be in that scene" (that's right) Damn right, you wanna be in this scene She at the video tryna be in this scene (scene) Used to fantasize 'bout bein' this seen Bluegrass girl, but she got big dreams Can't touch me, I got instincts Locked in the house, but I'm plottin' things I brought a gang to the party with me Five white boys, but they not NSYNC (No, they not NSYNC, no, they not NSYNC) Word to JT, no, they not NSYNC Word to JT, no, they not NSYNC No, they not NSYNC, no-no No, they not NSYNC, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Writer(s): Matthew Samuels, Scott Storch, Sean Seaton, Jahaan Sweet, Jackman Harlow Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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