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21 Savage, Doja Cat - n.h.i.e. (Official Audio)
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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
21 Savage
21 Savage
Вокал
Doja Cat
Doja Cat
Вокал
Paul Jefferies
Paul Jefferies
Клавишные инструменты
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph
Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph
Композитор
Amala Zandile Dlamini
Amala Zandile Dlamini
Композитор
Kurtis Mckenzie
Kurtis Mckenzie
Композитор
Douglas Ford
Douglas Ford
Композитор
Scribz Riley
Scribz Riley
Композитор
Jonah Stevens
Jonah Stevens
Композитор
Paul Jefferies
Paul Jefferies
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Kurtis Mckenzie
Kurtis Mckenzie
Продюсер
Scribz Riley
Scribz Riley
Продюсер
Isaiah “ibmixing” Brown
Инженер звукозаписи
Shawn Peden
Shawn Peden
Ассистент инженера
Miles Walker
Miles Walker
Миксинг-инженер
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Мастеринг-инженер
Jonah Stevens
Jonah Stevens
Продюсер

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Ahem (yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, sheesh) That ain't something I would do (that ain't something, that ain't something) Hell nah, let you slide like it's cool (that ain't something, that ain't-) Nigga, hell nah, fake the truth (yeah, yeah) Play by rules (yeah, yeah) Play with you (yeah, yeah) That ain't something I would do I'm havin' plaques on plaques (okay) You niggas' streams, ain't that (okay) I done seen a hater get whacked (okay) Hit him nine times, he a cat (okay) I grew up on the East, no cap (okay) Green Card, green tips in the strap (okay) Keep talkin' 'bout where I was born (okay) Like a nigga wanna still get clapped (okay) She sits on the wood, no splinter (facts) New money like I got a printer (facts) I ain't buyin' these bitches, I rent 'em (facts) These porcelain teeth, they not dentures (facts) Big VVS stones and they twinkle (21) I'm at Waffle House, rollin' up Sprinkle (21) Let her ex call her phone 'til he wrinkle (21) I'll pop at his ass, he a pimple That ain't something I would do (that ain't something, that ain't something) Hell nah, let you slide like it's cool (that ain't something, that ain't-) Nigga, hell nah, fake the truth (yeah, yeah) Play by rules (yeah, yeah) Play with you (yeah, yeah) That ain't something I would do Yeah, I would never lie (ad-lib) I would never try (ad-lib) I would never holler at you, I would never cry I would never start no petty beef that do not fly (ad-lib) I would never put myself beneath one of my idols I wouldn't submit (money), I'd make you submissive I can't fuck nobody man, but old girl need that assistance I don't beeline to no D like, I don't be like none these bitches If I feel like havin' free time, hit the seaside with them fishes Yeah, yeah That ain't something I would do (that ain't something, that ain't something I would do) Hell nah, let you slide like it's cool (that ain't something, that ain't something I would do) Nigga, hell nah, fake the truth (yeah, yeah) Play by rules (yeah, yeah) (play by rules) Play with you (yeah, yeah) (play with you) That ain't something I would do (bitch, it's okay) That ain't something I would do
Writer(s): Kurtis Mckenzie, Paul Jefferies, Michael Jemitope Abiola Olusol Orabiyi, Amala Zandile Dlamini, Sheyaa Bin Abraham-joseph, Jonah Stevens, Douglas Ford Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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