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Thirsty
Hip-Hop/Rap
Thirsty è stato pubblicato il 30 dicembre 2024 da 8563322 Records DK2 come parte dell'album Wannabe
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AlbumWannabe
Data di uscita30 dicembre 2024
Etichetta8563322 Records DK2
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM139

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jagtooth
Jagtooth
Vocals
Suicide Fraud
Suicide Fraud
Vocals
Skonk
Skonk
Saxophone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Michael Cody Williams
John Michael Cody Williams
Songwriter
Robert Jason Eddlemon
Robert Jason Eddlemon
Songwriter
David Glenn Reed
David Glenn Reed
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jagtooth
Jagtooth
Executive Producer
Suicide Fraud
Suicide Fraud
Producer
Benny Silver
Benny Silver
Mixing Engineer

Testi

I'm so thirsty
Oh, I'm so thirsty
I'm so thirsty
Yeah, yeah, he's quite parched
Yo, I'm so thirsty
I ain't had a sip to drink in two weeks
Yo, now I'm feeling too weak
I'm on my two knees
Begging God just please make it stop
I'd drink like anything, jeez
Unless it's Diet Coke, water, chocolate milk, or hot tea
If it were up to me, see
I'd have a glass of cabernet with a plate of assorted cheese
But now I'm stuck
In a hotel with beverage preferences that really suck
I think my life is kinda fucked
I'll kill myself if they don't bring me coffee from Starbucks
"But all we have is Dunkin' fuckin' Donuts"
If you do not bring me what I want, I'll fuck you in a dumpster
Bust inside and run away, now you're a single mother
This wouldn't have to happen if you gave me what I asked for
He's just a thirsty boy
All alone without a choice
He's just a thirsty guy
His mouth is feeling kinda dry
He's just a thirsty boy
All alone without a choice
He's just a thirsty guy
His mouth is feeling kinda
Dry, dry, dry, dry, dry
His mouth is feeling kinda dry
Screech
I was at a little tiny bar in Nevada,
I had no choice: It was for a buddy's bachelor party.
The salmon was so salty I was parched, to be honest.
I asked the bartender, "How much would you charge for some water?"
I just need a drink; I'm thirsty.
He said, "The sink's not working.
We are having a drought,
And sadly we're out.
I'll pour some Jack Daniels draft.
You can put that in your mouth."
I want absolutely fucking nothing that's carbonated,
Alcoholic or sparkling, fermented, curdling, or caffeinated.
H20, bitch, but not from the tap. I hate it!
Any natural fluid should do it, just a touch of a bottle of
Aquafina, Dasani, Ozarka, some of the Walmart brands,
Tears, saliva, snot, blood, I'd take the cum from a condom, if
I must I'd suck your dick for a couple of drop-a-lets!
This communist situation was foretold by Orwell.
My mouth is a desert, and my throat is in Hell.
God lifted me up, but I've been thrown in a well.
I am eternally dry; nothing will soak in my cells.
I've been scouring this planet ever since my birth,
Searching for the ultimate way to quench my thirst.
I quit searching, but
I'm still thirsty!
He's just a thirsty boy
All alone without a choice
He's just a thirsty guy
His mouth is feeling kinda dry
He's just a thirsty boy
All alone without a choice
He's just a thirsty guy
He's just a thirsty guy
GUH! Ahh, I'm quenched
Written by: David Glenn Reed, John Michael Cody Williams, Robert Jason Eddlemon
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