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Call Me Karizma - Dead Body (Official Music Video)
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Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Morgan Francis Parriott
Morgan Francis Parriott
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Skimmy
Skimmy
Songwriter
Morgan Francis Parriott
Morgan Francis Parriott
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Call Me Karizma
Call Me Karizma
Producer
John Gomez
John Gomez
Producer
Nick Niker
Nick Niker
Mixing Engineer
Skimmy
Skimmy
Producer
Jordan Suecof
Jordan Suecof
Mixing Engineer

Letra

Noose around my neck (neck) Kick the fucking chair off out from under me Stab me in the back (back) But you're mad I got my blood on your new white tee Woah Throw me in the cold Toss me in the pit With the wolves Tear me to the bone Rip me off my skin It's getting old Always being thought everything I did Ain't enough What the fuck is that shit? (What the fuck?) Left me alone and starving But now you wanna come and crash my party Over my grave, over my grave, over my Over my grave, over my dead body Your heart's as black as coffee So who the fuck are you to sit and judge me Over my grave, over my grave, over my Over my grave, over my dead body Drag me through the fire (fire) Your favorite thing to do is to watch me scream Baby, you're a liar (liar) Tell me what I wanna hear to get me off my jeans Woah Throw me in the cold Toss me in the pit With the wolves Tear me to the bone Rip me off my skin It's getting old Always being thought everything I did Ain't enough What the fuck is that shit? (What the fuck?) Left me alone and starving But now you wanna come and crash my party Over my grave, over my grave, over my Over my grave, over my dead body Your heart's as black as coffee So who the fuck are you to sit and judge me Over my grave, over my grave, over my Over my grave, over my dead body We have so much history I can't take it with me I'd rather be six feet Buried with my six-string Left me alone and starving But now you wanna come and crash my party Over my grave, over my grave, over my Over my grave, over my dead body Your heart's as black as coffee So who the fuck are you to sit and judge me Over my grave, over my grave, over my Over my grave, over my dead body
Writer(s): Simbiatu Ajikawo, Jeffery Offe, Ariel Baptiste Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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