Teledysk
Kredyty
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
lonawyn
Songwriter
Will Johnson
Songwriter
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)
Writer(s): Solukewarm!
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