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Lil Yachty - Teenage Emotions (Silent CD Unboxing) *Read Description*
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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Lil Yachty
Lil Yachty
Вокал
Grace Sewell
Grace Sewell
Вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Miles Parks McCollum
Miles Parks McCollum
Автор песен
Perry Moise
Perry Moise
Автор песен
Grace Sewell
Grace Sewell
Автор песен
Tegan Quin
Tegan Quin
Автор песен
Sara Quin
Sara Quin
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
The Good Perry
The Good Perry
Продюсер
Thomas “Tillie” Mann
Миксинг-инженер
Todd Hurtt
Todd Hurtt
Ассистент инженера
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Мастеринг-инженер

Слова

Picturing your face and now the moment's lost I saw your silhouette under all of the noise I think I'm losing it inside these empty walls I thought I heard your voice, I thought I felt your touch Well I was running with the ghost I was running with the ghost I was running with the ghost Well I was running with the ghost Ru-ru-running with the ghost I was running with the ghost Ru-ru-running with the ghost I was running with the ghost, yeah (Lil Boat, Lil Boat, Lil Boat, Lil Boat) You're done for me You used to keep Lil Boat company I used to put no one over you You keep every nigga under me I used to rock a Metallica t-shirt You would call it the thunder tee I stung you hard like a bumblebee Now I'm left dead with no sympathy I fucked up, yeah, yeah, yeah Miss my fingers running through your hair Your bed time stares Oh your lips would gliss even when you glare You said you feel it in your chest so scream it like Ric Flair Let me know it's there Tell me, do you care? Picturing your face and now the moment's lost (gang, gang, gang, gang) I saw your silhouette under all of the noise I think I'm losing it inside these empty walls I thought I heard your voice, I thought I felt your touch Well I was running with the ghost I was running with the ghost I was running with the ghost Well I was running with the ghost Ru-ru-running with the ghost I was running with the ghost Ru-ru-running with the ghost I was running with the ghost, yeah (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Don't run from me Brothers back home gonna gun for me I stay the night, keep you company Just keep it real and don't front on me You get out the shower and jump on me (drip) Still drippin' wet from the shower beams (wet) You smokin' half of the sour dream (smoke) I count up, knots, we the money team (gang) I'm up, now you know it I won't believe it until you show it Ball like Moses (yeah) Stop playin', just focus (okay) Flood your crib with roses (yeah) I know other niggas clowns Them niggas bogus They scared to approach ya All these bitches roaches compared to you They don't amount to anything you do 'Cause girl, you stay true That's why I'm running for you I was running with the ghost I was running with the ghost I was running with the ghost Well I was running with the ghost Ru-ru-running with the ghost I was running with the ghost Ru-ru-running with the ghost I was running with the ghost, yeah
Writer(s): Sara Keirsten Quin, Tegan Rain Quin, Grace Sewell, Miles Mccollum, Perry Moise Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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