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Próximos shows de Frost Children & EXUM
Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Frost Children
Performer
EXUM
Vocals
Angel Prost
Vocals
Lulu Prost
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
EXUM
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Angel Prost
Producer
Lulu Prost
Producer
Connor Gilmore
Mastering Engineer
Letra
Reap and sow the nervousness I've come to know
Took a trip to Belgium, European welcome
Walk the arrondissement
You know me, you know me
Missing very seldom, music I might sell some
Where'd I get myself from?
You know me, you know me
Took a trip to London, diplomatic luncheon
Glitter in abundance
You know me, you know me
Melancholy undone, keep it in the dungeon
Shoot it with a ray gun, you know me
Pilot, let's take flight
Higher than a kite
Conversations with God
She talks about my car
The streets reek, black gum stains
I aim the conscious like targets
Not debating on who's the hardest
I tuck my keys when I park it
These fluff cakes drunk on acetone
Young niggas blow pipes like saxophone
I used to know a lil Dre so the mac is on
Big Daddy own jokes so I laugh alone
Girbaud jeans hanging like phone lines in my closet
Vintage hand-me-downs fit tight, no deposit
Still double F's in the wallet
Bash your head in, in the mosh pit
Chill
Took a trip to Belgium, European welcome
Walk the arrondissement
You know me, you know me
Missing very seldom, music I might sell some
Where'd I get myself from?
You know me, you know me
Ego Clarissimi
Ego Clarissimi
Ego Clarissimi
Ego Clarissimi
Ego Clarissimi
Ego Clarissimi
Ego Clarissimi
Ego Clarissimi
Took a trip to Belgium, European welcome
Walk the arrondissement
You know me, you know me
Missing very seldom, music I might sell some
Where'd I get myself from?
You know me, you know me
Took a trip to London, diplomatic luncheon
Glitter in abundance
You know me, you know me
Melancholy undone, keep it in the dungeon
Shoot it with a ray gun, you know me
You know me
You know me
You know me
You know me
You know me
You know me
You know me
You know me
You know me
You know me
You know me
I caged my temper I had for you
The hollow surface my tongue pursues
My mouth is shaking from cheek to cheek
My mind's not working, so let it be
Let it be
Living in the limelight love
(Let it) liberate the lackluster
(Be) letting in the light like that
Lather lemony laughs
You licked it up so eloquent
Mommy's little lesbian
Writer(s): Luke Prost, David Prost, Antone Chavez Exum
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