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Uknowme!
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Uknowme! è stato pubblicato il 3 marzo 2023 da uknowme! come parte dell'album Lost Ones
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Data di uscita3 marzo 2023
Etichettauknowme!
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM107

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Seiji Oda
Seiji Oda
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Seiji Oda
Seiji Oda
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Seiji Oda
Seiji Oda
Producer

Testi

Ahh, yeah, unhh (Yeah!) Se- se-
You know me, man (Yeah)
'Chu know me (Yeah)
Yeah, I thought you knew (Yeah)
Ay baby what it do, ay (Ah, ah)
What it do, ay, I'mma slide through
Ay slidin' wit' the crew, ay
Baby what's the move, I been tryna find you
Keep gettin' curved like the moon
What's the worst that can happen
Make it work, get it crackin', I'mma get it out the back end
I don't smoke tobbac-y, but I'll still fold you like a Backwood
You get your clothes from PacSun
I don't subscribe to, capitalism (Bitch)
But these hats were so fly, that I had to spin 'em (Yeah)
You don't want smoke with me, nah you like pacifism
When I told you "I love you", just a euphemism, haaa
Ha- had to do it to 'em, half empty, half full, multiple fluids
Laid back in the pool, bitch I'm coolin' coolin'
Cul-de-sac dead end, had to do a U-ie (Shoop)
She beat box on the dick like booty booty (Booty booty)
Two shoes, you a goodie goodie (Damn)
From the back give her shots, make a movie movie
You look like Zoboomafoo, boy, move it move it
Ay, ay, get out the way (The way)
Bitch, out the way (Out the way)
Ay, yeah, I be out the way (Yeah)
Countin' guap to the face (To the fa- fa-, fa-)
By my lone, by my necklace
Don't call my phone, get dropped, need a check bitch (Brr)
I'm finna go grocery shop, I need a checklist (Hmm)
Furry, who- and wait what was I about to get? (Ah fuck)
Oh yeah, wheat bread, oranges, ginger, new paper towels, milk, balsamic vinegar
Marinated with the mozzarella, it's delicious
Bell peppers with the red pesto, sum different (Okay)
Ay, I'm just rappin' 'bout a sandwhich
Need my bread, need my cheese, need my bands bitch (Need my bands)
If you ain't ten toes on yo' feet, I can't stand it (Wha-)
You ain't finna give me my fee, then I'mma leave (Alright, peace!)
Written by: Seiji Oda
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