Muziekvideo

KOKO x Nina Chuba x Dillistone - 22s (Official Audio)
Bekijk de videoclip voor {trackName} van {artistName}

Verschijnt in

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
KOKO
KOKO
Performer
Oliver Garland
Oliver Garland
Vocals
Harry Dobson
Harry Dobson
Bass Guitar
Ashley C.
Ashley C.
Guitar
Nina Katrin Kaiser
Nina Katrin Kaiser
Vocals
Morten Aamodt
Morten Aamodt
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Oliver Garland
Oliver Garland
Composer
Harry Dobson
Harry Dobson
Composer
Ashley C.
Ashley C.
Composer
Nina Katrin Kaiser
Nina Katrin Kaiser
Composer
Morten Aamodt
Morten Aamodt
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dillistone
Dillistone
Producer
Charlie Russell
Charlie Russell
Mixing Engineer
John Greenham
John Greenham
Mastering Engineer

Songteksten

Oh, damn, my up is down Down where my down is, I'm Huntin' a good vibe At the baddest times I'd kick the bucket just to see the other side Screw your rules, I roll the dice a hundred times Make a deal to give me snake eyes I'm happy with a room-temp vodka Never ever really needed ice I'm there for the rush, don't stop me I want dopamine, no price tags I'm best under pressure A walkin' dilemma My answer, "Whatever", don't care 'bout the question I do this forever and ever I know Red flags, no good options Way too good at problems Every time I'm cutting it way too close, so Sorry it's too much for you, catchin' all my twenty-twos I'm dynamite, I'll fuck up your glass house Ain't no matter what I do, keep on catchin' twenty-twos I'm one hundred percent what you don't want (Ooh-ooh, ooh) Sorry it's too much for you (Ooh-ooh, ooh) Catchin' all my twenty-twos (Ooh-ooh, ooh) Ain't no matter what I do Keep on, keep on, keep on, keep on catchin' twenty-twos I bring a shotgun to a knife fight and it's loaded I'm all bad, bad decisions and the bad way to cope with 'em, yeah I do a hundred mile an hour out on black ice just to feel nice I got problems and I made 'em myself They are my babies and I love 'em, I love nobody else Smoke the ciggy 'til the filter just burn my lips, I I'm that bitch Drink until I cannot feel my fingertips, I I'm disaster incarnate A walkin' dilemma My answer, "Whatever", don't care 'bout the question I'll do it forever And ever, and ever, and ever, and ever I know Red flags, no good options Way too good at problems Every time I'm cutting it way too close, so Sorry it's too much for you, catchin' all my twenty-twos I'm dynamite, I'll fuck up your glass house Ain't no matter what I do, keep on catchin' twenty-twos I'm one hundred percent what you don't want (Ooh-ooh, ooh) Sorry it's too much for you (Ooh-ooh, ooh) Catchin' all my twenty-twos (Ooh-ooh, ooh) Ain't no matter what I do Keep on, keep on, keep on, keep on catchin' twenty-twos
Writer(s): Nina Katrin Kaiser, Morten Aamodt, Harry Lee Dobson, Oliver Thomas Garland, Daniel Ashley Clark Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out