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BOO
47.040
Alternative Rap
BOO è stato pubblicato il 14 aprile 2023 da Youthemic come parte dell'album OOSHNA
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AlbumOOSHNA
Data di uscita14 aprile 2023
EtichettaYouthemic
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM113

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Santino Browne
Santino Browne
Performer
Usna MacErlane
Usna MacErlane
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Santino Browne
Santino Browne
Songwriter
Usna MacErlane
Usna MacErlane
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Santino Browne
Santino Browne
Producer
Mike Spencer
Mike Spencer
Mixing Engineer
Usna MacErlane
Usna MacErlane
Producer

Testi

I don’t doubt myself when I get in my head
When I get in my head, when I get in my
I’m just feeling myself, no I don’t get stress
No, I don’t get stress, no I don’t get
I don’t doubt myself when I get in my head
When I get in my head, when I get in my
I’m just feeling myself, no I don’t get stress
No, I don’t get stress, no I don’t get
Shut up, shut up, shut the fuck up, it’s not funny
I wish my cut clean like Dyson
I wish I was wide like Tyson
I was I was a Mac
I wish I could create like Tyler
I wish I was a fighter
I wish I had a night rider
I wish I could be like ‘Yoncé
Wish I stacked threes like André
I wish I was Kanye
Never see my sipping Henny
I ain’t Kung-Fu like Kenny
But I make it look sexy
Wish I was the motherfucker like Doom
Wish I had a lover like Charli in my room
Wish I was Blond like Frank O
Wish I was ginger like Hampto, hanging 2-chainz to my ankles
Beam me up Scotty like Astro
Wish I was Tino with the afro
And they ain’t got no clue like blue
My cloud size nine like my shoes
And I make it look good
Boy, I make it look sexy
I don’t doubt myself when I get in my head
When I get in my head, when I get in my
I’m just feeling myself, no I don’t get stress
No, I don’t get stress, no I don’t get
I don’t doubt myself when I get in my head
When I get in my head, when I get in my
I’m just feeling myself, no I don’t get stress
No, I don’t get stress, no I don’t get
Boy, this shit gon’ make me wild
Like two plus two gon’ equal five, yeah
Boy, this shit’s like do-or-die
Yeah, keep on dancing, don’t stop that vibe
Boy, this shit gon’ make me wild
Like two plus two gon’ equal five, yeah
Boy, this shit’s like do-or-die
Yeah, keep on dancing, don’t stop that vibe
I just wanna eat this beat just like cake
I could never stay running in place
They would never put this suit with my case
Like they just wanna hate my race
Lemonade on my fucking bedside
How I keep it fresh like living out my best life
Everyday I dress nice, say it with my chest like
Never settle less
I barely get impressed by cheaters and the rest like
Jay with his sex life
Switch up ‘cause the vest tight
Change clothes like it’s west-side
Still fly on the test flight
Flier on the next night
And the next night
Yeah, do you create like Tyler?
Nah, I make my shit way tighter, uh
Are you cool like Frozone?
Nah, I keep my shit hot like the ozone
Is your money up?
Are your O’s low?
You know without me
There’d be no show
‘Cause I’m a pop star
But it’s not nice
If I’m a Spice Girl
Then I’m Westlife
I don’t doubt myself when I get in my head
When I get in my head, when I get in my
I’m just feeling myself, no I don’t get stress
No, I don’t get stress, no I don’t get
I don’t doubt myself when I get in my head
When I get in my head, when I get in my
I’m just feeling myself, no I don’t get stress
No, I don’t get stress, no I don’t get
Tell your daddy’s ex wife to **** me on the next night
She's got the****that’s looking like a wet wipe **** was so lemony
**** was so **** fresh
That **** just take like a ***** bowl of rice
Written by: Santino Browne, Usna MacErlane
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