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Like Dat
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Like Datは、アルバム『{albumName}』の一部として2024年12月13日にAlamoによりリリースされましたDlow Curry
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アルバムDlow Curry
リリース日2024年12月13日
レーベルAlamo
LanguageEnglish
メロディック度
アコースティック度
ヴァランス
ダンサビリティ
エネルギー
BPM139

クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bossman Dlow
Bossman Dlow
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Devante McCreary
Devante McCreary
Songwriter
David Doman
David Doman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
d.a. got that dope
d.a. got that dope
Producer
Maddox "MaddMix" Chhim
Maddox "MaddMix" Chhim
Mixing Engineer

歌詞

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
D.a. got that dope
Big Za (****, huh, huh)
[Chorus]
I remember pullin' up Honda Civic, now I pull up Bentley (Yoom, yoom)
I can't see these broke **** through these Carti lenses, huh (Boy)
Fell in love with blue hundreds, bae, let's count this chicken, huh (Count this chicken)
If it's 'bout some money, boy, count me in it, huh (Count me in it)
If I let you in my car, bitch, just know you lucky (You lucky)
I remember I was fucked up, now I got cheese like Chuck E. (Bee)
I'm married to the money, baby, I ain't tryna be your hubby (No)
Them VVSs dancin', baby, my neck doin' the Dougie (Bling)
[Verse 1]
Huh, my wrist dancin' like Mike Jack, yeah, boy, I'm like that (Yeah)
He went Audemars Piguet, diamonds make her pussy wet (Bling)
I was at the bottom, then I shot off to the top (Shot off)
I was wearin' Polo, now I'm LV to the socks, huh (Yeah)
We step like a marchin' band, it's big bands in these pants (Frr)
I be dunkin' on these ****, I'm Dlow Morant (****)
Come here, baby, I want you to be my baby, yeah (I want you to be my baby)
You gon' play with who? Boy, you must be crazy (Boy, you must be crazy)
I got all this drip, look like a bird shitted, huh (Look like a bird shitted)
She say that pussy water, I'ma surf in it, yeah (Come here, bae)
I'm Mr. Go Get It, left pocket full of pink fifties, huh (Left pocket full of pink fifties)
Pockets full of blues like I got Smurfs in it, yeah (Big Za)
[Chorus]
I remember pullin' up Honda Civic, now I pull up Bentley (Yoom, yoom)
I can't see these broke **** through these Carti lenses, huh (Boy)
Fell in love with blue hundreds, bae, let's count this chicken, huh (Count this chicken)
If it's 'bout some money, boy, count me in it, huh (Count me in it)
If I let you in my car, bitch, just know you lucky (You lucky)
I remember I was fucked up, now I got cheese like Chuck E. (Bee)
I'm married to the money, baby, I ain't tryna be your hubby (No)
Them VVSs dancin', baby, my neck doin' the Dougie (Bling)
Written by: David Doman, Devante McCreary
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