Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Anthony Kiedis
Anthony Kiedis
Vocals
Chad Smith
Chad Smith
Percussion
Flea
Flea
Bass Guitar
John Frusciante
John Frusciante
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anthony Kiedis
Anthony Kiedis
Songwriter
Chad Smith
Chad Smith
Songwriter
John Frusciante
John Frusciante
Songwriter
Michael Balzary
Michael Balzary
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jeremy Lubsey
Jeremy Lubsey
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Chaz Sexton
Chaz Sexton
Assistant Engineer
Jonathan Pfarr
Jonathan Pfarr
Assistant Engineer
Vlado Meller
Vlado Meller
Mastering Engineer
Ryan Hewitt
Ryan Hewitt
Mixing Engineer
Rick Rubin
Rick Rubin
Producer
Bo Bodnar
Bo Bodnar
Recording Engineer
Dylan Neustadter
Dylan Neustadter
Recording Engineer
Ethan Mates
Ethan Mates
Recording Engineer
Jason Lader
Jason Lader
Recording Engineer
Phillip Broussard Jr.
Phillip Broussard Jr.
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

I was brave and I love my cuz She was wavin' that dope man up Banged a mom 'cause I see no future Sat her down when I poured that tea I don't know 'cause I got big temper Stick close to my rainbow side Candy corn and that dancing leopard That's all, folks, that's all She's the kinda girl that'll make you wanna go faster now She's the kinda girl that'll make you steal your child She's the kinda girl, she's in her here ever after now There's a cry for help and I don't deny I don't know, but it's finally just one more mile Peaches are sold and all givin' up on that Humpty style At the Caldwell 'cross from the blacktop She's Eurasian, met her at the Quick Stop We danced at Tito's Go Go Girlfriend's back, now she's gone solo She's the kinda girl that'll make you wanna go faster now She's the kinda girl that'll make you steal your child She's the kinda girl, she's in her here ever after now There's a cry for help and I don't deny Wet my beak and I give it up to that drugstore nose So unique and I live it up 'til that liquor store close In the laundry, queen ballistic Mangy face with the messed up lipstick My thing is blacked out loco Smoke and tears, now take my photo, 'cause She's the kinda girl that'll make you wanna go faster now She's the kinda girl that'll make you steal your child She's the kinda girl, she's in her here ever after now There's a cry for help and I don't deny I don't deny Bangin' hard with those daddy issues Hanging out with that Chevron dude Knocked her out, so I let her kiss you Redneck fights, Hercules bit you Big box, hoppin' on detox Fast food trash when you're livin' in the crosswalk Catch me out like motel hoes do Blood on fries, now that's my go-to She's the kinda girl who makes you wanna go faster now She's the kinda girl that'll make you steal your child She's the kinda girl, she's in her here ever after now There's a cry for help and I don't deny I don't deny
Writer(s): Anthony Kiedis, John Anthony Frusciante, Michael Peter Balzary, Chad Gaylord Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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