Terrace Martin의 상위 곡
유사한 곡
크레딧
실연 아티스트
Terrace Martin
건반
Kenneth Crouch
로즈 피아노
Arin Ray
보컬
Kiefer Shackelford
건반
Salaam Remi
비트박스
Marlon M. Williams
기타
Rose Gold
백그라운드 보컬
Smino
보컬
작곡 및 작사
Kenneth Crouch
작곡가
Arin Ray
작곡가
Kiefer Shackelford
작곡가
Marlon M. Williams
작곡가
Christopher Smith Jr.
작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Terrace Martin
프로듀서
Kenneth Crouch
프로듀서
Bryan Dimaio
레코딩 엔지니어
Rick Carson
레코딩 엔지니어
Arin Ray
프로듀서
Mike Bozzi
레코딩 엔지니어
가사
Woke up this morning
Found my peace of mind
Finally, I can say to you
That I, feel good this morning
No, I can't deny
So finally I can lay with you
And feel, feel the pleasure
Finally do what lovers do, with you, babe
Ride for two
Don't you know, oh
So we (so we) can roll how we want to, yeah
Set fire to the fucking pavement
They bound to drown so they can't relate
And just do what I say, do what I say, no
My baby got her own fuckin' ways now
Tellin' y'all she ain't fuckin' playin', ay
Ain't need no problems from her man
I know she ain't worried (she ain't worried)
Ooh
Da, da, da, da
Ah, oh, ooh
Da, da-da, da
Why you never ready
When I called you, told you I'd be on my way
Two hours, you still dancing
In the mirror, come outside
I got a minimalist shawty
She don't want me smoking my grabba leaf
But her banana leaf's sorry
I was rollin' up on her vanity
She got to telling these stories
How she finally found some sanity
And these hatin' hoes must be off that good cane, that danity
And it donned on me
Like 6:00 a.m. over dewy grass and my doobie rolled
That (she might be) addicted to the lights (she might be)
A victim of the likes (she might be)
A rid of my vibe
But she colder than shoulders of gold digging hoes
When a broke nigga approaching, but she cold
She colder when nigga like me ain't around to come light up, and
Set fire to the fucking pavement
They bound to drown so they can't relate
And just do what I say, do what I say, no
My baby got her own fuckin' ways now
Tellin' y'all she ain't fuckin' playin'
Ain't need no problems from her man
I know she ain't worried (she ain't worried)
(Ooh) set fire to the fucking pavement
They bound to drown so they can't relate
And just do what I say, do what I say, no
My baby got her own fuckin' ways now
Tellin' y'all she ain't fuckin' playin'
Ain't need no problems from her man
I know she ain't worried (she ain't worried)
(Ooh) mornin'
Writer(s): Terrace Martin, Arin Ray, Kiefer Shackelford, Marlon Williams, Christopher Smith, Kenneth Crouch
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