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binki
binki
Исполнитель
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Al Carlson
Al Carlson
Композитор
Alex John Craig
Alex John Craig
Композитор
Baraka Ongeri
Baraka Ongeri
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Justin Raisen
Justin Raisen
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SADPONY
SADPONY
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Slaters
Slaters
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Anthony Paul Lopez
Anthony Paul Lopez
Миксинг-инженер
Ainjel Emme
Ainjel Emme
Ассистент инженера звукозаписи
John Greenham
John Greenham
Мастеринг-инженер

Слова

I think I missed the mark I'm going 'til it gets real And then I'm going dark She asked me, "How does it feel?" I said, "It's glorious" I wonder how you could tell When there was four of us Okay, borders up Be careful, be still My little lost one Just keep a hand on the wheel I know you got some Okay, then drop some Recoup off that last one So now I feel like Top Gun Where you, where you drop from You supposed to love me Who you get your ends from? Damn you sorta fancy Them bed sheets like satin So smashing Wanna wake up in Bed-Stuy like Aladdin Got a whole world I can show you If we end up, shits too deep I think I missed the mark I'm going 'til it gets real And then I'm going dark She asked me, "How does it feel?" I said, "It's glorious" I wonder how you could tell When there was four of us Okay, borders up I think I missed the mark I'm going 'til it gets real And then I'm going dark She asked me, "How does it feel?" I said, "It's glorious" I wonder how you could tell When there was four of us Okay, borders up The other night was like gymnastics Doing backflips Think it's crazy how you acting Are you an actress? Say it like you mean it Make it more dramatic Crazy how you keep on laughing I know it helps but Wish I knew how it all happened My brain got patches I've been easing on the gas Need some balance Now shit is looking backwards Never that Yeah, yeah Keep me coming back Keep me coming back I think I missed the mark I'm going 'til it gets real And then I'm going dark She asked me, "How does it feel?" I said, "It's glorious" I wonder how you could tell When there was four of us Okay, borders up I think I missed the mark I'm going 'til it gets real And then I'm going dark She asked me, "How does it feel?" I said, "It's glorious" I wonder how you can tell When there was four of us Okay, borders up I think I missed the mark I'm going 'til it gets real And then I'm going dark She asked me, "How does it feel?" I said, "It's glorious" I wonder how you could tell When there was four of us Okay, borders up
Writer(s): Alexander Craig, Al Carlson, Baraka Ongeri Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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