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Drake - Fear Of Heights (Audio)
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Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
BNYX®
BNYX®
Other Instrument
Drake
Drake
Vocals
Nik D
Nik D
All Instruments
OZ
OZ
All Instruments
Pooh Beatz
Pooh Beatz
All Instruments
xynothing
xynothing
All Instruments
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ozan Yildirim
Ozan Yildirim
Songwriter
Benjamin Saint Fort
Benjamin Saint Fort
Songwriter
Simon Gebrelul
Simon Gebrelul
Songwriter
Aubrey Drake Graham
Aubrey Drake Graham
Songwriter
Darryl Clemons
Darryl Clemons
Songwriter
Douglas "Dougie F" Ford
Douglas "Dougie F" Ford
Songwriter
Machado Joseph
Machado Joseph
Songwriter
Nik Frascona
Nik Frascona
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
OZ
OZ
Producer
Nik D
Nik D
Producer
Pooh Beatz
Pooh Beatz
Producer
xynothing
xynothing
Producer
Noel Cadastre
Noel Cadastre
Recording Engineer
OUPSiNG
OUPSiNG
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Dave Huffman
Dave Huffman
Assistant Mastering Engineer
BNYX®
BNYX®
Additional Producer

Letra

Ayy, ayy, look Why they make it sound like I'm still hung up on you? That could never be Gyal can't ruin me Better him than me Better it's not me I'm anti I'm anti Yeah, and the sex was average with you Yeah I'm anti 'cause I had it with you Okay I'm anti like your daddy's sister Anti like a family picture And I had way badder bitches than you TBH Yeah That man he still with you he can't leave Y'all go on vacation I bet it's Antilles Let me stop You know what, fuck it let me go What? Ayy what? Ayy what? Ayy Girl, you make me wanna cuff you like the law (huh) Girl, you make me wanna work you like the job (ayy) I know you a cat but can your pussy do the dog? Let's go pound for pound I'm in Europe Chrome Heart Culli' I had it imported Got in my feelings I had to record it I never met a bitch that wasn't for it Don't pay for pussy I tip for the service Let's keep it frank I just got dessert I'm in the G-Wagen Maybach Just like some currency Baby they had to convert it I heard your bank account is on stuck How can you keep it buck If you ain't got no bucks? How can you keep it a hundred If you ain't got hundreds around Cause you stacking 'em up? You niggas some pussy for real You niggas some sissy for real Virginia I pull up and chill You know you can't come where I stay Before you get caught on a date Before you get put on a plate (ah) Before you get slid on like skates Before I get turned up like bass I know that look on they face Don't tell me your scared of Lil' Drake Don't tell me your scared of Lil' Aubrey My niggas is crazy Wallahi Don't even know how we escape The chain on her neck is a A And she got a lot that she need So she gotta drop to the knees Then she can go shopping for free I got up with a opp at the mall That nigga was copping a plea Out the country I link with OZ Spending money ain't foreign to me You don't do that shit more than me You don't do this shit more than me He might take you on trips And he might have some hits But baby not more than me He might be at the trap And order some ones But ain't throwing more than me What? Ayy what? Ayy what? Ayy Girl, you make me wanna cuff you like the law (huh) Girl, you make me wanna work you like the job (ayy) I know you a cat but can your pussy do the dog?
Writer(s): Aubrey Drake Graham, Douglas John Ford, Ozan Yildirim, Nik Frascona, Simon Gebrelul, Benjamin Saint Fort, Joseph Machado, Darryl Lorenzo Clemons Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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