ミュージックビデオ
ミュージックビデオ
クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Triple One
Performer
Conor Grealish
Rap
William Gunns
Sampler
Martin Guilfoyle
Rap
Dominic Kim
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Conor Grealish
Songwriter
William Gunns
Songwriter
Dixie & The Nightingales
Songwriter
Martin Guilfoyle
Songwriter
Dominic Kim
Songwriter
Willia Dean Parker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Billy Gunns
Producer
Adit
Producer
Jia Lih
Producer
歌詞
[Verse 1]
(All I need is some sunshine in my life)
(All I need is some sunshine in my life)
[Verse 2]
You know I think I lost my mind again
Still caught up with the minor things
Spilt milk on all your memories
We fuck into insanity
I sweat your scent 'cause I ate you right
In the Porsche parked outside the windy road
Where you once lay you can remain, I'm not okay
[Verse 3]
Fixation, high-waisted
She tested me but I go down
No pay-cheque, low patience
Shy mystery, she a vixen to me
Fixation, high-waisted
She tested me but I go down
No pay-cheque, low patience
Shy mystery, she a vixen to me
[Verse 4]
Roll around town, Betty Boop, no filler
Came up from the zoo, pretty ish, I'm a good gorilla
Got the mortein zoot, throw a ciggie out the window
Press my girl like she Nintendo, flip that pussy like a Renault, ay
No cash flow, spent it all on a key and some alco'
Outback Joe sucking on creme crocodile from the get-go
Bindi on a bean, Irwin on a benzo
(See) See you suckers are Animorphs
Turn into a snake, wrap her skin when the camera off
Offside with my boys, like really
Fuck your whole team, I'm a porch-side billy, oi
[Verse 5]
I been racking my brain
She seen all of my face
I wanna settle my mistakes
I'm not okay, I'm not o-
[Verse 6]
Fixation, high-waisted
She tested me but I go down
No pay-cheque, low patience
Shy mystery, she a vixen to me
Fixation, high-waisted
She tested me but I go down
No pay-cheque, low patience
Shy mystery, she a vixen to me
[Verse 7]
Me get it popping
Keep it bopping on new additions on top of the trouble
We need a shuttle for later missions I'm all for
They said what? Thought they packing
I bring the ruckus
And if they go off, Air Max, can't hold me down
Chill, go hard when the rhythm rip fast
So I whip that ass with the zig-a-zig-ah
And it's ode to brothers, me being the holy father
Don't call me papa, me Che Guevara, the matta
Hit the thighs, señorita
That soul sacrifice, she's a Chiefer, Keefer
Falling from the heavens, I guess that shawty's a eater
Little bit a punk in a little ballerina
Hit the thighs, señorita
1955 that Lolita
Mr Fire by the litre
Steady copping a flogging
Still getting box like a coffin, I'm on
[Verse 8]
I been racking my brain
She seen all of my face
I wanna settle my mistakes
I'm not okay, I'm not o-
[Verse 9]
(I'm not okay)
(All I need is some sunshine in my life)
(Oh oh)
(All I need is some sunshine in my life)
('m not o-, I'm not o-, I'm not okay)
[Verse 10]
Fixation, high-waisted
She tested me but I go down (I'm not okay)
No pay-cheque, low patience
Shy mystery, she a vixen to me (I'm not okay)
Fixation, high-waisted
She tested me but I go down (I'm not okay)
No pay-cheque, low patience
Shy mystery, she a vixen to me (Oh oh)
Written by: Conor Grealish, Dominic Kim, Martin Guilfoyle, Willa Dean Parker, William Gunns
