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So High (feat. Fredo)
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Трек «So High (feat. Fredo)» вышел в 4 июля 2019 г. г. на альбоме « » (лейбл «Warner Records»)So High (feat. Fredo) - Single
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АльбомSo High (feat. Fredo) - Single
Дата релиза4 июля 2019 г.
ЛейблWarner Records
Мелодичность
Акустичность
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Танцевальность
Энергия
BPM107

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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Fredo
Fredo
Бас
MIST
MIST
Вокал
Fred Gibson
Fred Gibson
Клавишные инструменты
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Fred Gibson
Fred Gibson
Композитор
Marvin Bailey
Marvin Bailey
Композитор
Rhys Sylvester
Rhys Sylvester
Композитор
Nathan Chisanga
Nathan Chisanga
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Fredo
Fredo
Продюсер
Fred Gibson
Fred Gibson
Продюсер
Lewis Hopkin
Lewis Hopkin
Мастеринг-инженер
Jay Reynolds
Jay Reynolds
Миксинг-инженер
Preditah
Preditah
Продюсер

Слова

[Verse 1]
Fred again
(Predator)
[Verse 2]
I get so high
T-t-t-temperature rise
[Verse 3]
(I get so high)
Girl you're a groupie no need to lie
(I get so high)
Get so, so high till you feel to fly
(I get so high)
She's so, so shy until the night
(T-temperature rise)
I was last year and I'm still the guy
[Verse 4]
Throw some sauce pon dem
So high, time to walk pon dem
Yeah, I do set trends
Talk too much, get sticky for your friends
Send a hitta to your ends
I don't dance, I ain't movin' my feet
Ah, 'cause I'm dancin' with heat
Bad B's got my tunes on repeat
Do it with ease, out here tripplin' Ps
Back to my grindin' again, writin', rhymin' again
Firing' skengs, yeah it's Fred yet again
Man'll put a line in your ends
Aggy, so much gold it's chavvy
Dem man a chatty like gyally
Big .44 called Maggy
What's my cologne? Creed and Cali
[Verse 5]
(I get so high)
Girl you're a groupie no need to lie
(I get so high)
Get so, so high till you feel to fly
(I get so high)
She's so, so shy until the night
(The temperature rise)
I was last year, and I'm still the guy
[Verse 6]
Yo I been stuck with my booty call
Futhermore fell in love with my booty call
Girl you got junk, know your boot is full
In the eyes of a thug that is beautiful
When I'm on tour you know who to call
I'm in Tom Ford, this ain't suitable
Diamonds, handbags, you suit it all
Kilos, gram packs, we move it all
Oi Miss, are you takin' the piss?
I swear you got a ring, that is made for a wrist
I swear I got a ting that is made for her lips
I got a gun for him, I ain't makin' a diss
Gettin' so high, they hate and I can't say I don't know why
I'm feelin' scared when the Po roll by (Why?)
'Cause me and the bros got a pole close by, bang
[Verse 7]
(I get so high)
Girl you're a groupie no need to lie
(I get so high)
Get so, so high till you feel to fly
(I get so high)
She's so, so shy until the night
(The temperature rise)
I was last year, and I'm still the guy
[Verse 8]
(I get so high)
(I get so high)
(I get so high)
(The temperature rise)
Written by: Fred Gibson, Marvin Bailey, Nathan Chisanga, Rhys Sylvester

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