Teledysk

Kredyty

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Khori4
Khori4
Songwriter
Frederick McCulloch-Burton
Frederick McCulloch-Burton
Songwriter
Qari Delaney
Qari Delaney
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
alexander brassell
alexander brassell
Producer

Tekst Utworu

I don't like it here anymore And I can't sing... But I'ma scream lovely Pipe down don't need your pious I can't sing... She was dope she was cool She was dope, she was cool She was dope, she was cool Met her Met her in Seoul Met her in Met her in Seoul I can't sing But I'ma scream lovely about you And prides my thing But nothing feels normal without you Pipe down don't need your pious She's bad and smoking all my weed Met her in France Met her in Seoul Met her in Congo Met her in Chicago Her daddy rich Mercy Gallardo I be off the Lucy Ricky Ricardo I feel like Cuba Being embargoed Reprieve Assata Let me get my cargo Tryna, tryna make a killin livin for tomorrow If you hate me you a villain living for tomorrow When I met her She was bad enough to bring to the good side Decided to make her better Then we chilled and we smoked and we did what we want I told all my other women that I'd be back in November I'm quarterback some futures creatin' a lot of winners She was dope (She was dope) She was cool (She was cool) She was cunning (But never quite) Actin a fool Met her in France Met her in Seoul Met her in Congo Met her in Chicago Her daddy rich Mercy Gallardo I be off the Lucy Ricky Ricardo I feel like Cuba Being embargoed Reprieve Assata Let me get my cargo Tryna, tryna make a killin livin for tomorrow If you hate me you a villain living for tomorrow Met her in France! Met her in Seoul! Met her in France! Met her in Seoul! Met her in France! Met her in Seoul! Met her in France! Met her in Seoul! Met her in France! Met her in Seoul! Met her in France! Met her in Seoul! Met her in France! Met her in Seoul! Met her in France! Met her in Seoul! Met her in France! Met her in Seoul! Met her in France! Met her in Seoul! Met her in France! Met her in Seoul! Met her in France! Met her in Seoul! We gotta work it out We gotta work it out cause it's perfect out It ain't cold no more ain't no dirt around Just the lords with me And everybody sees us What does it mean? Does anything mean anything? Anything does Anything mean Anything does Anything Anomalies abominations I don't spit rhymes and frees for nominations You speaking evils check your connotation Mama Africa been ovulating, semicolon Carl Notice we don't notice y'all I'm puffin potent just performing proper protocol I'm prototypical yo promo just don't pose a threat Hoping I die late dilated pupils focus on that check Cause really I ain't seen the ocean yet! No retrospect in a world of disharmony and complications I don't spits rhymes and frees for nominations You speaking evils to avoid the confrontation with your evils Feels these words that turn to needles Got you contemplating, I been waiting I'm so patient Ain't got no waters ain't no boiling point I'm hot as Satan Bought a golden freedom ring In light of those who locked in cages Gotta let this freedom ring so y'all can see how awesome fate is I been faded Give me my wine Give me my time Give me my wine
Writer(s): Frederick Mcculloch-burton, Khori Lamar Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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