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J'adore
6
R&B/Soul
J'adore è stato pubblicato il 2 maggio 2025 da Lyonessé come parte dell'album Loved & Lost
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Data di uscita2 maggio 2025
EtichettaLyonessé
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM63

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kianté Lyon
Kianté Lyon
Vocals
keltiey
keltiey
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Keishen Carl Somasundram
Keishen Carl Somasundram
Songwriter
Kelscie Moore
Kelscie Moore
Songwriter
Randhir Singh Sandhu
Randhir Singh Sandhu
Songwriter
Parsa Ghodselahi
Parsa Ghodselahi
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Deerband$
Deerband$
Producer

Testi

Heat it up girl eat it up
You're the one I've been fiending for
So we don't have to meet outside your girl's place
This ain't our first date, your body is pressure
We go to the beach or maybe Paris I put you in hotels
When you're fucking with me, don't even care about your own friends
You go to Chanel, you picking out bags like this shit wholesale
And I'd be lying if I told you weren't worth it
Want me to fly you in first class then get your lil ass a Birkin
Hoppin right out of that jet, you poppin your dress and get to working
Baby this more than sex, I'll treat your ass just like a virgin
Like this your first dick
It's just a summer wave
It's you over all these hoes every other day
Might let some slip by me you know I'm not a saint
But you gotta stick by me ain't no other way
Ain't no other way
You talking this and that
But imma need the proof now baby
I don't wanna be real sad
So imma need you to buy my love
I don't want no broken promises
Just open your wallet
Show me what real love is
I been through it all like
I don't have no time to fall again
Been in love but I didn't have the heart to really spend
That's where I fucked up
Never doing shit again
Had my heart broke
Now you gotta pay to win
Heat it up girl eat it up
You're the one I've been fiending for
So we don't have to meet outside your girls place
This ain't our first date, your body is pressure
We go to the beach or maybe Paris I put you in hotels
When you're fucking with me, don't even care about your own friends
You go to Chanel, you picking out bags like this shit wholesale
And I'd be lying if I told you weren't worth it
Hey I can't deal with how we left things
And I see you online acting like it doesn't even affect you
Like who you trynna finesse
You said that we'd be short term but
I thought you'd see that commitment isn't as bad as you make it seem
Don't you at least miss what we had and why do you keep on pretending like you don't
Written by: Keishen Carl Somasundram, Kelscie Moore, Parsa Ghodselahi, Randhir Singh Sandhu
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