Teledysk

Kredyty

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
lonawyn
lonawyn
Songwriter
Will Johnson
Will Johnson
Songwriter
Luke Odell
Luke Odell
Songwriter

Tekst Utworu

Soft, but I bet you got flames on the side of your car how you walk Got me thinking you know you the shit Though you would never talk 'bout it Maybe we could talk 'bout it Lost, according to some but to you you just roaming the block Roaming the block Soft, but I bet you got bones in your closet Pull up and make a deposit Pull up and pull up and pull up and pull up and stop, ayy, yuh Who talking shit from afar You bite all they do is just bark You winnin' while they under par, they under par We gonna stay livin large, yuh They gonna stay sittin' sorry They gonna stay sittin' sorry They gonna stay sittin' sorry They gonna stay sittin' sorry, sorry You a beauty, soft as a fur coat Like cruella would wear in the movie But still she be takin' notes Cause nobody can do you the way that you do The way that you move You know that it's true Nobody can match confidence you exude Nothing to prove, you just doin you You be livin life like it's a walk in a park You got em all stunned right from the start Pics on the gram you be looking the part Look at your numbers you toppin' the charts You got me trippin be hittin restart Soft, but I bet you got flames on the side of your car how you walk Got me thinking you know you the shit Though you would never talk 'bout it Maybe we could talk 'bout it Lost, according to some but to you you just roaming the block Roaming the block Soft, but I bet you got bones in your closet Pull up and make a deposit Pull up and pull up and pull up and pull up and stop (Pull up on your block, pull up pull up on your block, ooh)
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