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Crashing Your Party
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Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Santigold
Santigold
Vocals
Santi White
Santi White
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Santi White
Santi White
Songwriter
Andrew Hershey
Andrew Hershey
Songwriter
Ricardo Johnson
Ricardo Johnson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dre Skull
Dre Skull
Producer
Ricky Blaze
Ricky Blaze
Producer

Letra

Check out the deal, Mr. statesman Nobody up in arms, no, we ain't shaken Go call the cops (go) call the paper You know you better run, no tellin' our behavior Check how they pillage on the tele Nobody love the poor, I want to yell it I'm in the beast, in the belly, oh You better run, 'cuz I'm about to kill (get) it So give me that bow, give me that stone, give me that rake I'm gonna take, I'm gonna take my place So give me that bow, give me that stone, give me that rake I'm gonna take, I'm gonna take my place I'm sorry I'm crashing your party I'm sorry I'm crashing your party Here come the Joes in formation Somehow they got them living in sedation They quit waiting on a savior Don't dream of nothing big, just dream of a vacation Here come the momma with her babies (If) you look right in her eyes, know she courageous Call in the hazmat, it's contagious, oh She can see right through you, the future's hers, she'll take it So give me that bow, give me that stone, give me that rake I'm gonna take, I'm gonna take my place So give me that bow, give me that stone, give me that rake I'm gonna take, I'm gonna take my place I'm sorry I'm crashing your party I'm sorry I'm crashing your party
Writer(s): Santi White, Andrew Hershey, Ricardo Johnson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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