Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
MIYACHI
MIYACHI
Vocals
P-LO
P-LO
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
MIYACHI
MIYACHI
Songwriter
P-LO
P-LO
Songwriter
Matt Cab
Matt Cab
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Matt Cab
Matt Cab
Producer
George Deligiannis
George Deligiannis
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Someone tell me what the time is Nasty bitches getting bottles We are slow dancing in roppongi And she lookin like pocahontas Japanese her color almond She had me lookin back in awe Shit at least its how she looks in darkness So fuck it baby we could try this See she could tell that im a dope child But tryin to dig in bigger pockets Shes seen the blue check on profile She knows its connected to commas I see the way that she movin But honestly if i didnt want it I'd probably be home She keeps aggressively grinding And i dont know why I keep taking these shots of patron We keep on sipping Im lifted It's me or shes glistening Type like ill make her my own she said Just find us a love hotel I'm gonna wash you with soap And then give you some dome Took me like no time to get up and go Shes hugging bye to like all of the bros We head outside and i look in her eyes im like damn You really look butt in the morn Ah am i outta my mind We chillin on the other side And all these choices aint right Ah am i outta my mind Tokyo wilin through the night Shit i dont even know the time good night Someone tell me what the time is Only hit when im behind it Bottle patron bring the lime in Im way too faded cant hide it Out in japan i make goals ay Still i cannot break code ay Bathing ape for my coat ay Ended up at one oak Slide with miyachi and shaka Bad lil thing call me papa Speed down on gang we gon pop up I know the real and you not one There from the coast ill be back in a week Always been knew it would happen to me Ksubi jeans with my retros Gave me top now her neck gone Ay yea Shots of patrinny Wagyu not benis im getting plenty I do it big they do it mini Dont be offended Up where i sent it There aint been one like me here in a minute I dont think ever With time i get better i know i cant let up That you could bet up ay Ah am i outta my mind We chillin on the other side And all these choices aint right Ah am i outta my mind Tokyo wilin through the night Shit i dont even know the time good night
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