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AppleBottomCigarets
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Трек «AppleBottomCigarets» вышел в 28 февраля 2025 г. г. на альбоме « » (лейбл «10K Projects»)Moanbag - EP
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АльбомMoanbag - EP
Дата релиза28 февраля 2025 г.
Лейбл10K Projects
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Энергия
BPM146

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KhakiKid
KhakiKid
Вокал
Chameleon
Chameleon
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F3miii
F3miii
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МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Abdu Huss
Abdu Huss
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Matthew Harris
Matthew Harris
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Richard Adebusuyi
Richard Adebusuyi
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Vincent Rogvall
Vincent Rogvall
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ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Chameleon
Chameleon
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F3miii
F3miii
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Fiddy
Fiddy
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Слова

Can you, treat me like I never left
Apple bottom cigarettes
Gave two fucks, I've given less
Gave two fucks, I've given less
Treat me like I never left
Apple bottom cigarettes
Gave two fucks, I've given less
Gave two fucks, I've given less
She got pink panties, no panther
She dance like this, I dance like that
Pink panties, no baby kim
She scandalous, her fella's mad
She gon' shake that shit she walk with
She had no plans to split this bottle
Now, I shouldn't take this many pills
Now, why they this easy to swallow?
I'm a mess I know that baby
Cammy might not know that baby
Half those dates, could barely walk
Still somehow I drove you crazy
You are, what eyes are made for
Treat me like I never left
Apple bottom cigarettes
Gave two fucks, I've given less
Gave two fucks, I've given less
Treat me like I never left
Apple bottom cigarettes
Gave two fucks, I've given less
Gave two fucks, I've given less
Look, you afraid to break a sweat
I might go and break my neck
Mug me baby, take it all
This is the line you take me back
I know this broken heart is hardly your fault
But I still feel like I've been falling
Pulling me away like walking the dog
I went to the bookie like what are the odds?
You kept my pictures, right there on your bedroom wall
'Cause I got yours on mine and I can't turn the lights off
Look, girl I'm from a broken home
Should be used to breaking up
I got trouble fall asleep
I got trouble waking up
You are, what eyes are made for
Treat me like I never left
Apple bottom cigarettes
Gave two fucks, I've given less
Gave two fucks, I've given less
Treat me like I never left
Apple bottom cigarettes
Gave two fucks, I've given less
Gave two fucks, I've given less
Can you treat me like you never did before? (Oooooh)
Like I'm more than someone you need when you're bored (Oooh, you're bored )
When it's said and done, you leave me at the door (Leave me at the door)
Can you lie to me and tell me you want more (More, more, more)
Written by: Abdu Huss, Matthew Harris, Richard Adebusuyi, Vincent Rogvall
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