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ANKLES
10.761
R&B/Soul
ANKLES foi lançado em 27 de março de 2020 por FMLY / Island Records como parte do álbum BEFORE LOVE CAME TO KILL US
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Data de lançamento27 de março de 2020
SeloFMLY / Island Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicidade
Acusticidade
Valence
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM59

Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Jessie Reyez
Jessie Reyez
Vocais
Jermaine Jackson
Jermaine Jackson
Teclados
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Jessie Reyez
Jessie Reyez
Composição
Alex Delicata
Alex Delicata
Composição
Jermaine Jackson
Jermaine Jackson
Composição
Maria-Cecilia Simone Kelly
Maria-Cecilia Simone Kelly
Composição
Sean Davidson
Sean Davidson
Composição
Andrew Harr
Andrew Harr
Composição
Audrey Grinell Ducasse
Audrey Grinell Ducasse
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
BLVK JVCK
BLVK JVCK
Produção
The Monarch
The Monarch
Produção
Mayne
Mayne
Engenharia (gravação)
Andre Davidson
Andre Davidson
Engenharia
Karl Wingate
Karl Wingate
Engenharia (edição)
Riley Bell
Riley Bell
Engenharia (mixagem)
Jermaine Jackson
Jermaine Jackson
Engenharia (gravação)
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Engenharia (masterização)
Alex Delicata
Alex Delicata
Produção
Andrew "Drew" Chavez
Andrew "Drew" Chavez
Engenharia (gravação)

Letra

[Verse 1]
Yeah
Right here?
[Verse 2]
Fight just to fuck, just to fight again
World War III justified in bed
Mess me up, now we ain't even friends
But the truth is I'm kind of tired of
Pretending that I was the guilty one
I wasn't feeling up no one but you, yeah
Lessons that I just can't seem to learn
I never thought you'd leave me two for two, again
[Verse 3]
Lights out, strike out, I doubt you'll ever find anyone
These bitches can't measure up (No!)
Lights out, strike out, I doubt you'll ever find anyone
These bitches can't measure up
To my ankles
Levels? (Nah)
Levels? (Nah)
Ankles
These bitches don't make it to my ankles
Levels? (Nah)
Levels? (Nah)
Ankles
[Verse 4]
Strippers and liquor and cigarettes
Apologized, but your Twitter said, "No regrets"
I'd kill for a mute button in my head
You are right, but I'm tired of
Pretending that I was the guilty one
I wasn't feeling up no one but you, yeah
Lessons that I just can't seem to learn
I never thought you'd leave me two for two, again
[Verse 5]
Lights out, strike out, I doubt you'll ever find anyone
These bitches can't measure up (Yah)
Lights out, strike out, I doubt you'll ever find anyone
These bitches can't measure up
To my ankles (Period!)
Levels? (Nah)
Levels? (Nah)
Ankles (No, they don't)
These bitches don't make it to my ankles (Nah, nah, nah)
Levels? (Nah)
Levels? (Nah)
Ankles
[Verse 6]
2 feet, you're shallow
Too real, I know too well
Backwoods, you high
Backwards, 2 feet
Shallow, too real
I know 2 steps
Backwoods, you high
Backwards, boy
Okay
Written by: Andre Davidson, Alexander Delicata, Andrew Harr, Audrey Ducasse, Jermaine Jackson, Jessie Reyez, Maria-Cecilia Simone Kelly, Sean Davidson
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