ミュージックビデオ

Bad Boy Chiller Crewによる今後開催のコンサート

特集

クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bad Boy Chiller Crew
Bad Boy Chiller Crew
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kane Welsh
Kane Welsh
Lyrics
Samuel Robinson
Samuel Robinson
Composer
TACTICS
TACTICS
Composer
Gareth Kelly
Gareth Kelly
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
TACTICS
TACTICS
Producer
Mark Ralph
Mark Ralph
Mixing Engineer
Stuart Hawkes
Stuart Hawkes
Mastering Engineer

歌詞

Yo, she a diva, not a keeper Yo, tell her, "Come jump in the Bimmer" No, I don't wanna fight for no reason Yo, I ain't gonna lie, girl, I feel ya Yo, she made me go so crazy Yo, she got my heartbeat racin' Yo, why you wanna act fugazi? Yo, you ain't nothin' like these ladies Yo, she a diva, not a keeper Yo, tell her, "Come jump in the Bimmer" No, I don't wanna fight for no reason Yo, I ain't gonna lie, girl, I feel ya Yo, she made me go so crazy Yo, she got my heartbeat racin' Yo, why you wanna act fugazi? Yo, you ain't nothin' like these ladies Misbehaving, get the champagne in Raving, hit ya sound and get wavy Wasted, I love all sorts of ladies She wanna fuck like your boy just made it Crazy, I take shots 'til I'm faded A-list, not there yet, but I'm nearly Racin', I go nuts in my city Stages, stages, I hit shows in my trainers Fuck that shit, better blow that club Better fill that cup 'til the sun goes down Big boy Jeep, I'ma spin that 'round Five man deep, gotta run man down She think she be the one for me Now it's MTV girl a TV screen Don't envy me, I'm the MVP On a spending spree, I got tendencies Yo, she a diva, not a keeper Yo, tell her, "Come jump in the Beamer" No, I don't wanna fight for no reason Yo, I ain't gonna lie, girl, I feel ya Yo, she made me go so crazy Yo, she got my heartbeat racin' Yo, why you wanna act fugazi? Yo, you ain't nothin' like these ladies Yo, you ain't nothin' like these hoes Yo, you ain't lived this life before No, I don't wanna fight no more Yo, when I'm with the guys on tour Yo, I raise the roof when I step in Hit casino, get the bets in We be d-low with the texting Yo, she ain't no fool to be messed with I'm in the club, fuck, she don't wanna go yard I got my thumbs up, I be tryna go hard Got my guns up every time we roll out I'm all bummed up, I ain't tryna slow down Dukes, I'm a rider, can't take a night off I'ma ride off, someone tell me put the mic on I'm a icon and I do what I want She my wife now, take her to the islands Girl, I think that I'm in love with you Jump in the back of this BMW M-sport seats make you feel comfortable Those blue eyes make you look wonderful Fuck these, you're mine, you ain't number two Let's fly out, put blue seats under you I make time when I got stuff to do I like you, girl, do you like me too? Yo, she a diva, not a keeper Yo, tell her, "Come jump in the Bimmer" No, I don't wanna fight for no reason Yo, I ain't gonna lie, girl, I feel ya Yo, she made me go so crazy Yo, she got my heartbeat racin' Yo, why you wanna act fugazi? Yo, you ain't nothin' like these ladies Yo, you ain't nothin' like these hoes Yo, you ain't lived this life before No, I don't wanna fight no more Yo, when I'm with the guys on tour Yo, I raise the roof when I step in Hit casino, get the bets in We be d-low with the texting Yo, she ain't no fool to be messed with Yo, she a Barbie girl, not a party girl I ain't gon' lie, if I pull up outside, all eyes on her She make me go so crazy, she got me lost for words She don't wanna tell no lies, good vibes, I'll go ride with her I'm a different man when the tables turn Yo, girl ain't fooled, oh, I'ma fare wrong Take you out somewhere nice, we can dine out Hit the club, get drunk, we can wil' out Good vibes, good times, what life's 'bout Jump in the Bimm' and get away for the weekend Yo, we can live life with a meaning Yo, you ain't gotta hide what you feelin' Yo, you ain't gotta lie when you speakin' Yo, she a diva, not a keeper Yo, tell her, "Come jump in the Bimmer" No, I don't wanna fight for no reason Yo, I ain't gonna lie, girl, I feel ya Yo, she made me go so crazy Yo, she got my heartbeat racin' Yo, why you wanna act fugazi? Yo, you ain't nothin' like these ladies Yo, you ain't nothin' like these hoes Yo, you ain't lived this life before No, I don't wanna fight no more Yo, when I'm with the guys on tour Yo, I raise the roof when I step in Hit casino, get the bets in We be d-low with the texting Yo, she ain't no fool to be messed with Father, Father, please forgive her I spent one day, she can't listen She don't practice what she preach She told me that she gon' leave Schizo, mental, she's so jealous That's my girl, my Cinderella Ride or die, we slide together She make my life so much better
Writer(s): Jonathan Kirk, Kane Welsh, Samuel Robinson, Gareth Kelly Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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