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Ark Woods & RUSL

Strings

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Strings foi lançado em 12 de março de 2021 por ACME Music Co. como parte do álbum Strings - Single

Informações da música

ÁlbumStrings - Single

Data de lançamento12 de março de 2021

SeloACME Music Co.

Melodicidade

Acusticidade

Valence

Dançabilidade

Energia

BPM120

RESUMO

LETRA

Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO

Ark Woods

Interpretação

RUSL

Interpretação

COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA

Ark Woods

Composição

RUSL

Composição

Noah Laakea Kaululaau

Noah Laakea Kaululaau

Composição

Patrick Nissley

Patrick Nissley

Composição

Dominique Hill

Composição

PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA

RUSL

Produção

H8TRS!

Produção

Letra

Yeah

I bet yo mama told you that she thinks I'm no good for you

I bet yo daddy said I ain't the one

I bet yo friends told you that I ain't shit

And that I'll move on quicker than a bullet out of a gun

But that ain’t true, I got nothin' but time, but I don't waste it (No)

I don't play no games, I ain't basic (Uh-uh)

Like the clock on the wall and clogged toilet

I count my time and don’t take shit, face it (Yeah)

I don’t fit no shoes, you can't walk in mine

Atten-hut, lil' boys better fall in line

The general's in attendance, undivided attention

When I'm up speakin' my mind

So why can’t we just vibe?

We don’t need strings, 'cause we gon' end up tongue tied

This ain’t no entanglement

Just champagne, good brain, and big beds, yeah, uh

Said we ain't got to hide

Cut those strings, we always end up tongue tied, yeah

Just friends with benefits

Good weed, palm trees, nah, say less

I ain’t got no strings

No, no, no

I ain’t got no strings

I ain’t got no strings

No, no, no

I ain’t got no strings (Yeah)

Cross me, you got a cruise to fix

I sink ships lil' **** and I'm used to this

I bring fists to a gunfight, come out alright

You **** Stevie to the beef, not on sight, yeah

Soul brother number one plus one

I got moves like Mike, call me the lost Jackson

I'm on one, I'm playin', I'm buggin, yeah, I'm done

I got nintey-nine problems but the funk ain't one

I ain’t violent! But I got hot sauce too

Move silent! Creepin' like yo rent past due

It's tirin'! Givin' all you suckers the game

I can spill my sauce, but it’s still on you

Im too vibrant! Color every shade and hue

Just vibin! Chillin' on my penthouse view

Picture this, I'm livin' the life you prayed for

And you still sittin' in the pew (Boo-hoo)

So why can’t we just vibe?

We don’t need strings, 'cause we gon' end up tongue tied

This ain’t no entanglement

Just champagne, good brain, and big beds, yeah, uh

Said we ain't got to hide

Cut those strings, we always end up tongue tied, yeah

Just friends with benefits

Good weed, palm trees, nah, say less, yeah

I ain’t got no strings

No, no, no

I ain’t got no strings

I ain’t got no strings

No, no, no

I ain’t got no strings (Yeah)

I ain’t got no strings

No, no, no

I ain’t got no strings

I ain’t got no strings

No, no, no

I ain’t got no strings

Written by: Ark Woods, Dominique Hill, Noah Laakea Kaululaau, Patrick Nissley, RUSL

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