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Bossanova
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Трек «Bossanova» вышел в 30 августа 2019 г. г. на альбоме « » (лейбл «Republic Records»)We Love You Tecca
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АльбомWe Love You Tecca
Дата релиза30 августа 2019 г.
ЛейблRepublic Records
Мелодичность
Акустичность
Валанс
Танцевальность
Энергия
BPM70

Видео

Видео

Создатели

ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Lil Tecca
Lil Tecca
Вокал
Michelangelo Pulvirenti
Michelangelo Pulvirenti
Программирование
Nick Mira
Nick Mira
Программирование
Pvlace
Pvlace
Программирование
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Michelangelo Pulvirenti
Michelangelo Pulvirenti
Автор песен
Nick Mira
Nick Mira
Автор песен
Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe
Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe
Автор песен
Denis Berger
Denis Berger
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Michelangelo Pulvirenti
Michelangelo Pulvirenti
Продюсер
Nick Mira
Nick Mira
Продюсер
Pvlace
Pvlace
Продюсер
Joseph Colmenero
Joseph Colmenero
Миксинг-инженер
Omar Loya
Omar Loya
Инженер

Слова

[Verse 1]
(Nick, you're stupid)
[Verse 2]
My baby, she flexin' all up on my blessings
I get a flash, **** with baguettes (Yeah)
We just seen a opp and we sent 'em to heaven (Yeah)
And it been so long, so the vibe so distant
She say I'm Lil' Tecca, so she let me hit it (Uh, uh)
Ain't respond to the text, **** but I read it
She told me she love me, **** had to dead it (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, run to the pack, lil' **** gotta get it
I don't know, are you gang, slime?
I don't know your gang sign
I don't know your intentions wit' my energy, see you later
She said "oh my God" like Lil Keed (Oh my)
And you givin' me stress, baby I don't need (Oh my)
She said that she love me, she fuck with my team (Oh my, oh my)
How you say that you love me and fuck on my team? (Oh my)
[Verse 3]
I'm countin' the cash, yeah I count the green (Green, cash)
I'm countin' the cash, yeah I count the blue (Count the blue)
I got no pressure, **** game two
You know that you poppin' if they hate you
I use it as motivation, 'cause I know that I'm going to be greatness (Motivation)
Spin the block like tornado
You a lost ****, you are outdated
Put me in Olympics, I run to that sack (Sack)
I feel like a doctor she give me that back
I said, "Yo Wave, pass the MAC" (MAC)
Finnessin' that pack and I might get it back (Finesse)
Always grindin', **** I cannot slack
I fucked your bitch, ha, that's a fact (Thotty)
I fucked yo' ho, **** that's a fendi (Schemin')
I mixed the Prada **** wit' the Fendi
I fuck on yo' bitch her name Betty (Betty)
You fall in love then it's deady (Deady)
'Cause I don't need no one, I don't know if I'm ready
I ain't goin' to the party baby, we goin' to the getty
I ain't tryna' touch you baby, shawty you jus' met me
[Verse 4]
My baby, she flexin' all up on my blessings
I get a flash, **** with baguettes
We just seen a opp and we sent 'em to heaven
And it been so long, so the vibe so distant
She say I'm Lil' Tecca, so she let me hit it
Ain't respond to the text, **** but I read it
She told me she love me, **** had to dead it
Yeah, run to the pack, lil' **** gotta get it
I don't know, are you gang, slime?
I don't know your gang sign
I don't know your intentions wit' my energy, see you later
She said "Oh my God" like Lil Keed (Oh my)
And you givin' me stress, baby I don't need (Oh my)
She said that she love me, she fuck on my team (Oh my)
How you say that you love me and fuck on my team? (Oh my)
[Verse 5]
Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my
Written by: Denis Berger, Michelangelo Pulvirenti, Nick Mira, Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe
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