Видео
Видео
Создатели
ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Rich Brian
Вокал
Kid Culture
Вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Daniel Hackett
Автор песен
McCulloch Reid Sutphin
Автор песен
Montana Wayne Best
Автор песен
Brian Imanuel
Автор песен
Ray Jacobs
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
1mind
Продюсер
Bekon
Продюсер
The Donuts
Продюсер
Chris Athens
Мастеринг-инженер
DJ Riggins
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Jacob Richards
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Jaycen Joshua
Миксинг-инженер
Juan Peña
Инженер звукозаписи
Mike Seaberg
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Nate Eaton
Инженер звукозаписи
Vic Wainstein
Инженер звукозаписи
Kid Culture
Продюсер
Rich Brian
Исполнительный продюсер
Слова
[Verse 1]
(Tu, wa, ga, pat)
[Verse 2]
It's a hundred degrees
Why you feelin' down? What's the problem?
We just here to be free
It don't feel like this often
Bumpin' to the radio with the air so cold as the moonlight glows
No, we don't give a fuck, we ain't gotta change a thing no more
[Verse 3]
Fuck it, we gon' do it 'cause we want to
Days pass by and now we playin' by our own rules
Chase Hennessy with a kiss and that's a great view
Dancin' in the parkin' lot, jammin' to some old school
We the kings of the city
All the lights look pretty
Two bad boys like Diddy
We in the club like 50
[Verse 4]
Aye, kick my feet up on the dash
Gee golly, we just havin' a blast
The future so bright, we ain't lookin' at the past
And we're just all in the moment, 'cause
[Verse 5]
It's a hundred degrees
Why you feelin' down? What's the problem?
We just here to be free
It don't feel like this often
Bumpin' to the radio with the air so cold as the moonlight glows
No, we don't give a fuck, we ain't gotta change a thing no more
[Verse 6]
Aye, yeah
Oh, she look so good when the sun's up
But I love all the shit we do when the sun's down
Playin' 'round, all you hear is bed sounds
Turnin' up the music when we get a lil' too loud
Turn around and smile, oh, she got the pearly whites
Oh, she 'bout to suck me dry, I need me some Pedialyte
We gon' take it slow, hit it while she on the phone
Said she wants some more, keep it on the low-low
[Verse 7]
Aye, kick my feet up on the dash
Gee golly, we just havin' a blast
The future so bright, we ain't lookin' at the past
And we're just all in the moment, 'cause
[Verse 8]
It's a hundred degrees
Why you feelin' down? What's the problem?
We just here to be free
It don't feel like this often
Bumpin' to the radio with the air so cold as the moonlight glows
No, we don't give a fuck, we ain't gotta change a thing no more
Written by: August Grant, Brian Imanuel, Daniel Hackett, McCulloch Reid Sutphin, Montana Wayne Best

