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Tyla Yaweh - Hips Don't Lie (Official Audio) ft. Yung Bleu
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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Tyla Yaweh
Tyla Yaweh
Вокал
Yung Bleu
Yung Bleu
Вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Tyler Brown
Tyler Brown
Автор песен
Prince Crishan
Prince Crishan
Автор песен
Christian Ward
Christian Ward
Автор песен
Jeremy Biddle
Jeremy Biddle
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Hitmaka
Hitmaka
Продюсер
Prince Crishan
Prince Crishan
Продюсер
Keyz 1
Keyz 1
Продюсер
PittThaKid
PittThaKid
Продюсер
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Миксинг-инженер

Слова

Don't leave me tonight Eyes, girl, your hips don't lie (Hitmaka) (Hol' up) Ridin' with the stick 'til I dash out (dash) She ain't poppin' 'til this shit done match the cash out (cash) Two in the mornin', she gon' pop it 'til I pass out (ooh) You've been at me for a minute, but I'm back now (back) Bitch, don't leave me tonight (oh) See it in your eyes, girl, your hips don't lie (no) Sip with me tonight (oh) See it in your eyes, girl, your hips don't lie (no way) Hips don't lie, hips don't lie (lie) They all mine (mine) Drip on my wrist (wrist) What's your vibe? (Vibe) Big house (big), that's a big amount (big, big) Lyin' about your friends, I'ma pick 'em out I got money on the weekend, I'ma blow it all (all) Like the summer and the fall (fall) I'ma show you how to ball Tootin' it up, let it sink in, post you on the wall Ain't no pressure, baby, you don't have to call (call) Ridin' with the stick 'til I dash out (dash) She ain't poppin' 'til this shit done match the cash out (cash) Two in the mornin', she gon' pop it 'til I pass out (ooh) You've been at me for a minute, but I'm back now (back) Bitch, don't leave me tonight (oh) See it in your eyes, girl, your hips don't lie (no) Sip with me tonight (oh) See it in your eyes, girl, your hips don't lie Hips don't lie Uh, girl, your hips don't lie (ah) Hope your lips don't lie It's Moon Boy, the astronaut I just hit up Tyla Yaweh, told him, "Let's go up at my place" (uh-huh) You ain't gettin' no invite, I'm sorry (uh-huh) Ooh, but here, don't pull in the driveway (skrrt) I'm in this bit' with a Drac' (Drac') I'm in this bit' with an open case See a cop and I'm doin' the race 'Cause my probation violated He fled, he gettin' erased (yes) 'Cause I ain't got the time, baby Move it, know I move it (yeah) Ridin' with the stick 'til I dash out (dash) She ain't poppin' 'til this shit done match the cash out (cash) Two in the mornin', she gon' pop it 'til I pass out (ooh) You've been at me for a minute, but I'm back now (back) Bitch, don't leave me tonight (oh) See it in your eyes, girl, your hips don't lie (no) Sip with me tonight (oh) See it in your eyes, girl, your hips don't lie Hips don't lie (leave me tonight) Hips don't lie See it in your eyes, girl, your hips don't lie Hips don't lie, hips don't lie (sip with me tonight) See it in your eyes, girl, your hips don't lie Hips don't lie (lie)
Writer(s): Christopher Dotson, Christian Ward, James Iii Foye, Martin Alexander Pitt, Tyler Brown, Jeremy Biddle, Ernso Fable Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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