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PERFORMING ARTISTS
M Huncho
M Huncho
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
M Huncho
M Huncho
Songwriter
Harry Fraud
Harry Fraud
Songwriter
Julian Emery
Julian Emery
Songwriter
Conor Mason
Conor Mason
Songwriter
Dominic Craik
Dominic Craik
Songwriter
Jim Irvin
Jim Irvin
Songwriter
Joseph Langridge-Brown
Joseph Langridge-Brown
Songwriter
Daniel James Hennessey
Daniel James Hennessey
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Harry Fraud
Harry Fraud
Producer
Hennytrack
Hennytrack
Additional Producer
Sean Donoghue
Sean Donoghue
Mixing Engineer
Chucks
Chucks
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Darling, I'm gonna build you something Sweetie, you need something better Let me build you something better Heaven, it's lonely in your heaven Sweetie, you need something better Let me build you something better I need a slight more rain Nearly got my rainbow Needed slight more rain (just a slight more rain) I stay up 'til late, bagging all this weed And this Kurt Cobain (and this Kurt Cobain, yeah) See, my daddy got a job, he's got back pain (got back pain) Mum's a housewife, yeah, she's sick some days (she's sick some days) Home all day, cook all day She didn't even know that her son was famous I've been ten toes, selling Kurt Cobain (Kurt Cobain, yeah) Very slow money and the risks getting greater (risks getting greater) I can't really be ashamed 'cause (really be ashamed) Eight years later, I'm a household name (I'm a household name) But I missed my mum's calls For like eight months straight (eight months straight) Wonder how she feels, is her son okay? (Momma, I'm okay) Alive? Is he dead? Eating every day? (I'm eating every day) I'm alive, I'm well Got some children on the way, by the way (way, way, way, way, way) Darling, I'm gonna build you something Sweetie, you need something better Let me build you something better Heaven, it's lonely in your heaven Sweetie, you need something better Let me build you something better (La música de Harry Fraud) Drive my mum in a Mulsanne (skrr) Brother go in Louis, tell that woman get the trainers (ah) Two iron vests, yeah, 'cause the hood is dangerous (brr) And I stay mysterious (brr), shit can get so serious (brr) Please, don't mistake me (nah) I don't chase status (nah), I ain't chasing status (nah) I don't take a break yet (nah), they can never break us (nah) Little comments on the way up, we don't entertain them (clout) I ain't an entertainer, I'm a personal trainer How you think I lift this weight up? (Weight) Better get your cake up I would take your girl, but I don't even like her make-up (bitch) She will leave you for the money Came and sucked my dick And then she came to you for makeups (suck it, suck it) I don't wanna cause a breakup I'm just tryna wait up, I'm just tryna wait up Darling, I'm gonna build you something Sweetie, you need something better Let me build you something better Heaven, it's lonely in your heaven Sweetie, you need something better Let me build you something better
Writer(s): Julian Emery, Jim Irvin, Conor Mason, Mohammed Hassan, Joseph Langridge-brown, Rory William Quigley, Dominic Craik, Daniel James Hennessy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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