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Taking Notes
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Pop
Taking Notes foi lançado em 30 de março de 2018 por Balatonic como parte do álbum Daphne & Celeste Save the World
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Data de lançamento30 de março de 2018
SeloBalatonic
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidade
Acusticidade
Valence
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM121

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Daphne & Celeste
Daphne & Celeste
Interpretação
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Ben Jacobs
Ben Jacobs
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Max Tundra
Max Tundra
Produção

Letra

[Verse 1]
Townhouse, mercantile
Snare drums snappin'  like a crocodile
Till late
Till late
[Verse 2]
Max's modular Nord arrived
Call us if you're feeling grieve deprived
Upstate
Upstate
[Verse 3]
While you take a bow
We are only getting started now
Create
Create
[Verse 4]
Down time ever more
Just like when we waited for
Our apes
Our apes
[Verse 5]
Did we see you hiding taking notes at the back of the show?
'Cause we heard your latest record
And we think you're tryna steal our flow
With palate-plated brackets while she listened to The Love Below
And the hook'll put a landing into Speakerboxx in stereo
[Verse 6]
Summer secrets, find them concentrated
In between memories of that fading century
Always know that we would meet again before the end
You and me, we're so extra sensory
[Verse 7]
Making melodies with your chunk of memories
Like a pale, can't come in, ping-pong at the seas
Golden tambourines starts, it's sprouting from the trees
So shake a branch to the beats
One of our machines is missing
[Verse 8]
You ex-temporize
We're too busy getting idolized
Relate
Relate
[Verse 9]
Captured like a trap
Celebrated in a paper bag
Why wait?
Why wait?
[Verse 10]
Since we saw you hiding, taking notes at the back of the show
We heard you did some music for a dramedy on HBO
Made yourself a mixtape from the Clear channel memorandum
But then you tried to sell a copy to another club at Club Hope
[Verse 11]
It's time to go
[Verse 12]
Summer secrets, find them concentrated
In between memories of that fading century
Always knew that we would meet again before the end
DNC, we're so much too sensory
[Verse 13]
Making melodies, then we take 'em overseas
Like a plan, that's the end
In Los Angeles
Multicolored keys started sprouting from the trees
So shake a branch to the beats
One of our machines is missing
[Verse 14]
Made our melodies now it's time to shoot the breeze
Saunter home, feed the cats
Put on scent degrees
Macaroni cheese started sprouting from the trees
So grab a plate, take a seat
You just don't know what you're missing
Written by: Ben Jacobs
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