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Gym Class
200.971
Alternative Rap
Gym Class è stato pubblicato il 30 marzo 2016 da Death Note Music, LLC come parte dell'album Gym Class - Single
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Peep
Lil Peep
Vocals
The Boats
The Boats
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Craig Tattersall
Craig Tattersall
Songwriter
Nicholas Brobak
Nicholas Brobak
Songwriter
Gustav Ahr
Gustav Ahr
Songwriter
Andrew Robert Hargreaves
Andrew Robert Hargreaves
Songwriter
Daniel Norbury
Daniel Norbury
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nicholas Brobak
Nicholas Brobak
Producer

Testi

[Verse 1]
Whip it like a Nascar, I can see the time pass
Feel like I'm in high school, fuckin' me in gym class
Shawty, I remember that
I know you remember that
You was fuckin' with me way before I even wrote raps
Now I'm seein' cash flow
I could be a asshole
Yeah, I know
But it's all good cause I let her spend my money, though
Playboy bunny, though, shawty look like a pornstar
I know she love me 'cause she fuck me in her sports car
I pull up on her, tell her that we finna go far
Drop top, smokin' thrax, lookin' at the stars
Gettin' high, taking bars till we on Mars
I could make the ground move like I'm Avatar
Now I'm faded on my own in my bedroom
Now I'm lookin' at my phone should I text you?
I just wanna sex you, I just wanna bless you
Baby, I'm a priest in the underworld, guess who
Lil' Bo Peep with a brand new flow too
Lookin' at my teeth like you never seen a gold tooth
Never in the streets 'cause I never leave my home
If you wanna live a dream, I ain't coming, bitch, I told you
[Verse 2]
Whip it like a Nascar, I can see the time pass
Feel like I'm in high school, fuckin' me in gym class
Shawty, I remember that
I know you remember that
You was fuckin' with me way before I even wrote raps
Now I'm seein' cash flow
I could be a asshole
Yeah, I know
But it's all good cause I let her spend my money, though
Playboy bunny, though, shawty look like a pornstar
I know she love me 'cause she fuck me in her sports car
I pull up on her, tell her that we finna go far
Drop top, smokin' thrax, lookin' at the stars
Gettin' high, taking bars till we on Mars
I could make the ground move like I'm Avatar
Now I'm faded on my own in my bedroom
Now I'm lookin' at my phone should I text you?
I just wanna sex you, I just wanna bless you
Baby, I'm a priest in the underworld, guess who
Lil' Bo Peep with a brand new flow too
Lookin' at my teeth like you never seen a gold tooth
Never in the streets 'cause I never leave my home
If you wanna live a dream, I ain't coming, bitch, I-
Written by: Andrew Robert Hargreaves, Craig Tattersall, Daniel Norbury, Gustav Ahr, Nicholas Brobak
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