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GoldFish x The Palms feat. Hi-Def - California Child (Official Visualizer)
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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
GoldFish
GoldFish
Исполнитель
The Palms
The Palms
Исполнитель
Hi-Def
Hi-Def
Вокал
Benjamin Rothbard
Benjamin Rothbard
Вокал
David Tüscher
David Tüscher
Рэп
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
The Palms
The Palms
Композитор
Hi-Def
Hi-Def
Композитор
David Poole
David Poole
Тексты песен
Benjamin Rothbard
Benjamin Rothbard
Тексты песен
Dominic Peters
Dominic Peters
Тексты песен
Johnny Zambetti
Johnny Zambetti
Композитор
David Charles Tuscher
David Charles Tuscher
Тексты песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
GoldFish
GoldFish
Продюсер
The Palms
The Palms
Продюсер
David Poole
David Poole
Продюсер
Dominic Peters
Dominic Peters
Продюсер

Слова

You know that I You know that I Golden skies got me hypnotized As I'm slippin away on the 405 Hummin that song I heard a thousand times I close my eyes and enjoy the ride Top down in the royal blue As I make my way back home to you And the only thing that'll get me through Is your love and a bag of that juicy fruit Can you feel me now My California child You got me runnin wild Just to get another hit of that juicy fruit You know I love your style My California child You got me running wild Just to get another hit of that juicy fruit Hollywood in the summertime Within an hour we'll be ocean side Heads turnin it a thousand times And Superman how'd you get so high Runnin through my mind like a new pair of shoes Ain't a thing in this world I wouldn't do for you And the only thing that'll get me through Is your love and a bag of that juicy fruit Juicy fruit Juicy fruit Is your love and a bag of that juicy fruit The only thing that'll get me through And a bag of that juicy fruit Can you feel me now My California child You got me runnin wild Just to get another hit of that juicy fruit You know I love your style My California child You got me running wild Just to get another hit of that juicy fruit Juicy juicy, you see, love like Lucy Straight off the top, no cap, no kufi You me, two piece, greasy, chewy Still no drama, that's strictly for the movie Leave it on screen baby not off screen It feels like all spring you been talkin' offspring But I'm not ready for that tho relax yo Mind in time you'll find that I will match you Step for step, blow for blow when we go As the world turns we'll burn and then we'll glow So boiling hot until we bubble With reach like Hubble, the earth'll be in trouble You da one, I'm da one, we da two We knew this to be true from the moment I greeted you I think it's time to hit the road Just drop a line and we can go, for real Can you feel me now My California child You got me runnin wild Just to get another hit of that juicy fruit You know I love your style My California child You got me running wild Just to get another hit of that juicy fruit Can you feel me now My California child You got me runnin wild Just to get another hit of that juicy fruit You know I love your style My California child You got me running wild Just to get another hit of that juicy fruit
Writer(s): Dominic Peters, David Alfred Poole, Johnny Zambetti, David Tuscher, Benjamin Rothbard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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