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Vince Staples - 745 (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Vince Staples
Vince Staples
Vocals
Jimmy Edgar
Jimmy Edgar
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Vince Staples
Vince Staples
Songwriter
Jimmy Edgar
Jimmy Edgar
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jimmy Edgar
Jimmy Edgar
Producer
Michael Law Thomas
Michael Law Thomas
Recording Engineer
William Francis Delaney VI
William Francis Delaney VI
Additional Engineer
Michael Freeman
Michael Freeman
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Mark Stent
Mark Stent
Mixing Engineer

Songteksten

I'm in that 745 Hope I can come scoop you up 'round 7:45 Slide 'round with my drop top up or down, you down to ride? Looked into my eyes and told me "Daddy sure you right" 745 745 Hope I can come scoop you up 'round 7:45 Slide 'round with my drop top up or down, you down to ride? Looked me in my eyes and told me "Daddy sure you right" 745 All my life man I want fast cars, NASCARs All my life I want runway stars, Kate Moss All my life I want waves at my front door No green grass, no porch I just want sea shores All my life All my life pretty women done told me lies All my life pretty women done told me lies All my life pretty women done told me lies Told me lies, told me lies I'm in that 745 Hope I can come scoop you up 'round 7:45 Slide 'round with my drop top up or down, you down to ride? Looked into my eyes and told me "Daddy show you right" 745 745 Hope I can come scoop you up 'round 7:45 Slide 'round with my drop top up or down, you down to ride? Looked me in my eyes and told me "Daddy show you right" 745 Eyes can't hide your hate for me Maybe it was made for the Maybelline Spend so much tryna park the car Barely got a tip for the maître d' You head straight to the oyster bar I tread lightly Sam speak Play too rough might break ya heart And them glass shoes ain't made to walk These lonely streets Unpaved, unscathed Morning dew's giving you the coldest feet Said that she was comin' through after dark Look at the stars, they hardly speak This thing called love is real hard for me This thing called love is a God to me And we all just got property So feel free to fulfill the prophecy Adam, Eve Apple tree Watch out for the snakes baby Open streets Ocean breeze We should get away, baby I'm in that 745 Hope I can come scoop you up 'round 7:45 Slide 'round with my drop top up or down, you down to ride? Looked into my eyes and told me "Daddy show you right" 745 745 Hope I can come scoop you up 'round 7:45 Slide 'round with my drop top up or down, you down to ride? Looked me in my eyes and told me "Daddy show you right" 745
Writer(s): Vince Staples, James Michael Edgar Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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