Wallace — Azealia Banks: letras e videoclipes das músicas e shows

Wallace

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Wallace foi lançado em 7 de novembro de 2014 por Prospect Park como parte do álbum Broke with Expensive Taste

Informações da música

ÁlbumBroke with Expensive Taste

Data de lançamento7 de novembro de 2014

SeloProspect Park

Melodicidade

Acusticidade

Valence

Dançabilidade

Energia

BPM129

RESUMO

LETRA

Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO

Don Higgins

Clarinete

COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA

Azealia Banks

Composição

Filip Nikolic

Composição

Trevor McFedries

Trevor McFedries

Composição

Kevin James

Composição

PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA

Filip Nikolic

Produção

Trevor McFedries

Trevor McFedries

Produção

Yung Skeeter

Produção

Andrew Hey

Engenharia (gravação)

Dave Kutch

Engenharia (masterização)

David Baker

Engenharia de mixagem (assistente)

Ric McRae

Engenharia

Rob Kinelski

Engenharia (mixagem)

Letra

[Verse 1]

Hot lava, hot lava

Hot high lady lucid, the city

What, what up? Rottweiler

I might take it to you, get ready

[Verse 2]

Friar flyer, I'm the nostra-dyme, and I say, say I says, "How do ya?"

I cloud all day and night, out of sight

I'm miss so high, so i wore some eyewears and tie-dye

Alright, young blood, nice to know you

How should I give my name if I think you knew it already?

What a brave design, what a time

Ay, monsieur, I'm so live and so worldwide

[Verse 3]

If that's what you know

Wallace, I say you come and talk to me, beam me up

When I beat that drum to you, wild out, I suppose

I been hot in Europe, yeah

Tel Aviv, Istanbul, Seoul, London, Tokyo

Dawn is dusk to me, believe it, yeah

When I beat that drum, boy, go

Wallace, I say you come and talk to me, beam me up

[Verse 4]

He said it's just me, Miss Banks, a.k.a. Nestle

A.k.a best he ever had sex, he

Ever got licked, but he never got swallowed

Bitch, you know that **** in the sugar-pop lotto

He was in her twitter, but he never got followed

I'm a chin-up with that win, I get the yen and pop bottles

And, um, official with the hater hot yellow

Ocie-beachie bathin' with that, that top model, and um

He already know what it does

I got hair for you, ****, keep it deep in the fuzz

I chat-cheek-cheeky chickle, sip a giggly grape

Yes, I juggle when I wiggle, shake it, shook up the bait

Best to get her, mister, for you best one do

The jet-setter with the pleasure and the wet pum-poo

The black cherry on her tickle when her breast undo

Ya lick the left one you gotta lick the right on too, ****

[Verse 5]

Yeah, I'm stylin' a starlet a scene

Carve a diamond tiara, pour tea

One time for senora cherry, cherry, oh yeah

I'm lilac and laurel, a tease

You're a giant, I saw all your teeth

Rotweiler, let's barter, let's see, let's see, oh yeah

[Verse 6]

Bow-wow, yippee-yo, yippee-yay

Poochie, you big dog, then bite for a taste

Kitty in many cities, you lickin' for a lay

Claimin' the big ticket, then pay for what you say

Benjis and Euro-izzy, the yin for the yang

Tourin' the world, crazy make Rottweiler gray

Bottles of gold fizzy, she's frosty and chaste

Dead doggy-dog belongs in the grave

[Verse 7]

If that's what you know

Wallace, I say you come and talk to me, beam me up

When I beat that drum to you, wild out, I suppose

I been hot in Europe, yup

Tel Aviv, Istanbul, Seoul, London, Tokyo

Dawn is dusk to me, believe it, yup

When i beat that drum, boy, go

Wallace, I say you come and talk to me, beam me up

[Verse 8]

Hot lava, hot lava

Hot high lady lucid, the city

Rottweiler, rottweiler

I might take it to you, get ready

Hot lava, hot lava

Hot high lady lucid, the city

Rottweiler, rottweiler

Written by: Azealia Banks, Filip Nikolic, Kevin James, Trevor McFedries

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