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Post Malone - Enemies feat. DaBaby (Lyrics)
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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Post Malone
Post Malone
Вокал
Louis Bell
Louis Bell
Программирование
DaBaby
DaBaby
Вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Louis Bell
Louis Bell
Автор песен
Austin Post
Austin Post
Автор песен
Jonathan Lyndale Kirk
Jonathan Lyndale Kirk
Автор песен
Billy Walsh
Billy Walsh
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Louis Bell
Louis Bell
Продюсер
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Миксинг-инженер
Chris Galland
Chris Galland
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Robin Florent
Robin Florent
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Scott Desmarais
Scott Desmarais
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Jeremie Inhaber
Jeremie Inhaber
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Мастеринг-инженер

Слова

Used to have friends now I got enemies Used to keep 'em close, now they dead to me Used to have friends now I got enemies Enemies, yeah, it's so sad They said I would never get this far, ah, ah Think that we don't see who you are, are, are? Laughin' to the bank like ha, ha, ha Guess that I'm just talkin' too much blah, blah, blah (shut the - up) So, where did y'all go? When I was - broke, couldn't even buy smokes Now your mama needs tickets to my stadium show She love it when she hear me on the radio, oh I know it's hard to swallow your pride Sorry that you can't get over me Now you're out my life, I'm so relieved, I Used to have friends now I got enemies Used to keep 'em close, now they dead to me Money tend to show all their tendencies (damn) Enemies, yeah, it's so sad Sometimes, every time, they let me down Sometimes, every time, they let me down Used to have friends now I got enemies Enemies, yeah, it's so sad Close to my enemies (let's go) I need better energy (huh?) When I told you "- you," you thought I was playin', huh? But I meant the - literally She wanted to vibe but I told her - that (nope) She looking at me like she surprised They're packin' the post and I'm home alone When the box hit the door, they go for 35 I try to put on for my partners They turn into enemies right before a - eye You reach for a shake, I'ma hold out a fist Give a - a quarter pound without the fries I just went double platinum with no features Just to show a -, I don't really need him Pass a man a plate and he can make it shake It's guaranteed he'll fold and bite the hand that feed him And I know you think that I ain't see it And I know you - ain't got a car Don't make me go and buy a - a lil' Prius - On the camera, we can call it even Friends are like the autumn, every year they leavin' And I'ma rake 'em in a pile, throw 'em in the bag Tie them - up and leave 'em 'Cause most of these - are deceiving And I Used to have friends now I got enemies Used to keep 'em close, now they dead to me Money tend to show all their tendencies (damn) Enemies, yeah, it's so sad Sometimes, every time, they let me down Sometimes, every time, they let me down Used to have friends now I got enemies Enemies, yeah, it's so sad It's too late to turn this - around (it's too late) Only held me down when you wanted me to drown It's too late to turn this - around (it's too late) So don't try and tell me that you're happy for me now Used to have friends now I got enemies Used to keep 'em close, now they dead to me Money tend to show all their tendencies Enemies, yeah, it's so sad Sometimes, every time, they let me down Sometimes, every time, they let me down Used to have friends now I got enemies Enemies, yeah, it's so sad Ooh, it's too late It's too late
Writer(s): Louis Russell Bell, Austin Richard Post, Jonathan Lyndale Kirk, Billy Walsh Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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