Видео
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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Evann McIntosh
Исполнитель
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Evann McIntosh
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Jesty Beatz for Holy Mattress Money
Продюсер
Uros Sibinovic
Миксинг-инженер
Carlos Garcia
Инженер
Caleb Carnell Hope
Продюсер
Слова
Well, she's like lemonade, yeah
A little sweet
A little bitter, yeah
How it wraps around her figure like, like, silk
Yeah, like silk
She's my second cup of coco pebbles every morning
Pour over me like, milk
Yeah, like milk
And it just don't make sense
And it just don't make sense
And it just don't quit, no
Well, she's like God
She could be
Yeah, she could be praised
Or she could be feared
How I'm wrapped around her finger like, like
Even when she's insincere
Even when she's insincere
She's my second cup of coco pebbles every morning
Pour over me like milk
Yeah, like milk
And it just don't, and it just don't make sense (nah)
And it just don't make sense (nah)
And it just (and it just, and it just, and it just)
And it just don't quit
You know what I think?
(No, what do you think?)
I think I wanna dance
When the initial charm fades, babe
And you're just one crazy act
If you'd consider me sane
Then we could say, "Opposites attract"
But the way you make me feel
I really don't mind you being reckless
Some call you a meal
But honey, I just call you breakfast
Yo, my second cup of coco pebbles every morning
Pour over me like milk
Yeah, like milk
And it just don't make sense
And it just don't make sense, nah
And it just, and it just, and it just, and it just
And it just won't quit
It won't quit
Writer(s): Evann Mcintosh
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