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Coi Leray - Wicked Butterflies (Visualizer)
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Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Coi Leray
Coi Leray
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Coi Leray
Coi Leray
Songwriter
Germán Valdés
Germán Valdés
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lil Rambo
Lil Rambo
Producer
Ayoroc
Ayoroc
Engineer

Letra

(Talk to 'em, Rambo) Uh I, I'm a butterfly, baby Vintage Dior denim came from another time, baby (yeah) And the doors are suicide, come and take a ride And this - apple pie, he wanna take a bite Philippe Patek up on my right, you owe me time, baby Love it how I rock my ice, don't need lights, baby Take a trip up to the hills, catch a vibe, baby I'm a fashion killer, it's a suicide Yeah, I'm young, and I'm livin' my life (life) I sleep in Chanel through the night (night) My Rollie gon' speed up the time (time) This Armani jacket I'm posin' in They wanna know how it goes (goes) I'm wearin' Chrome at my shows (shows) I'm rockin' Tiffany stones, my diamonds is custom, I'm doin' the most Yeah, I get to the money, I'll never go broke Yeah, she got that wet-wet, baby, she grown Yeah, she stay in the West, but she from the East Coast Got a Moncler vest, new season, I'm cold Polka dot, Miu Miu, Birkin the tote You can see through the dress, I ain't got on no clothes Yeah, this YSL drip, I ain't got no clothes I, I'm a butterfly, baby Vintage Dior denim came from another time, baby (yeah) And the doors are suicide, come and take a ride And this - apple pie, he wanna take a bite Philippe Patek up on my right, you owe me time, baby Love it how I rock my ice, don't need lights, baby Take a trip up to the hills, catch a vibe, baby I'm a fashion killer, it's a suicide Yeah, you can't tell me I ain't put in work You can tell that the hate wasn't workin' This b- say she got the block flooded I'm runnin' it up in these Jordans Now I go shoppin' for foreigns Alexander Wang thongs showin' Coi fish links on this big - Cuban I got Chanel from the '90s, it's done Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Uh I, I'm a butterfly, baby Vintage Dior denim came from another time, baby (yeah) And the doors are suicide, come and take a ride And this - apple pie, he wanna take a bite Philippe Patek up on my right, you owe me time, baby Love it how I rock my ice, don't need lights, baby Take a trip up to the hills, catch a vibe, baby I'm a fashion killer, it's suicide
Writer(s): Coi Leray Collins, Mataeo Hughes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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