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Sabi feat. Tyga - Cali Love [OFFICIAL AUDIO]
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Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sabi
Sabi
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sabi
Sabi
Songwriter
Mark J. Feist
Mark J. Feist
Songwriter
Hookman Marlin Bonds
Hookman Marlin Bonds
Songwriter
Ben Reed
Ben Reed
Songwriter
Chris Lopez
Chris Lopez
Songwriter
Michael Stevenson
Michael Stevenson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mark J. Feist
Mark J. Feist
Recording Engineer
Ryan Kaul
Ryan Kaul
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jess Jackson
Jess Jackson
Engineer
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer

Testi

La, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la Cali love My type of town and my deep Rolled in the Cali streets My music turnt up My crew mobbing like what Singing la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la Cali love My type of town and my hood The boys looking what's good My crew stay turnt up My girls mobbing like what Singing la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la Cali love My crew mobbing, I'm hot Ray Bans and my flip flops Gold's all in my wrist watch Food parties on rooftops They got trees and you know this Sit back cause they roll in Now la, la, la, la, la, la, la The California sun Bring the west coast love Won't you come and get some Of that California dreaming My type of town and my deep Rolled in the Cali streets My music turnt up My crew mobbing like what Singing la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la Cali love My type of town and my hood The boys looking what's good My crew stay turnt up My girls mobbing like what Singing la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la Cali love We still mobbing, I'm hot Zuma beach and my sun block I'm heading to my night spot City lights to my back drop We cursing down my block Bobbing heads to that Tupac Like la, la, la, la, la, la That California sun Bring the west coast love Won't you come and get some Of that California dreaming My type of town and my deep Rolled in the Cali streets My music turnt up My crew mobbing like what Singing la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la Cali love My type of town and my hood The boys looking what's good My crew stay turnt up My girls mobbing like what Singing la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la Cali love Oh, palm trees, sex on the beach Corvette, leather seats My queen awaits and I'm wide awake Cause I'm the king It's like a chess game And I'm playing for keeps Pop that top for me Then I'm gonna make that, that pussy leach She call me baby boy, no tide reach So I beat it up, like I leap Pardon me, king me You everywhere you ain't supposed to be So get close to me and arose to me Grow with me, we can take... for weeks I'm shot down riding on the sunset Can't turn the music down cause I'm turnt up Bet she ain't gonna walk the same way Bet she ain't gonna talk the same way When she get a taste of LA My type of town and my deep Rolled in the Cali streets My music turnt up My crew mobbing like what Singing la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la Cali love My type of town and my hood The boys looking what's good My crew stay turnt up My girls mobbing like what Singing la, la, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la, la Cali love Yeah, oh-oh
Writer(s): Michael Stevenson, Mark Feist, Marlin Bonds, Chris Lopez, Jenice Portlock, Benjamin Reed Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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