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💢《艷鬼迷魂》:女鬼村裏的男人又不夠了,讓我多買幾個。男人在我們村不算人,而是祭品,是玩具。
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
NOT A TOY
NOT A TOY
Performer
Branson Hoog
Branson Hoog
Vocals
Tj Wessel
Tj Wessel
Synthesizer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Branson Hoog
Branson Hoog
Composer
Tj Wessel
Tj Wessel
Composer
Jeremy Marmor
Jeremy Marmor
Composer
Benji Spoliansky
Benji Spoliansky
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
NOT A TOY
NOT A TOY
Recording Engineer
Clint Gibbs
Clint Gibbs
Mixing Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Kurt Bradley
Kurt Bradley
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Blacked out, car keys If you got money don't call me My crew, hungry And they all savage like zombies The hooligans come out after dark (yeah) We all buzzin when we hit the spot (yeah) We just young dumb kids (yeah) But we got grown folk problems Goblin, sharp teeth If you not fat don't at me Misfits freak in the backseat Picket fence on fleek if you ask me Only post feet on my finsta Sugar daddy got shook when he saw me Big mad, mathlete Tryna get green like gumby Don't play with Zeus You'll get shot down quicker We keep it loose Hope our pockets get thicker They do what they do Feeding off the bad news Who's gonna have your back When the pop stars come for you The hooligans come out after dark (yeah) We all buzzin when we hit the spot (yeah) We just young dumb kids (yeah) But we got grown folk problems Thought I'd be rich by now Problems in a ditch by now 30 under 30 with a fast car Whiplash when I pass (ah) Stress gone in a flash (ah) Something sweet in my glass I thought struggle would stay in the past But it keep coming back I'm hopelessly haunted, my vices come calling Tossed in the deep mental pressures I'm lost in Mood like my flask it's way down to the bottom Can't deal with all these grown folk problems Don't play with Zeus You'll get shot down quicker We keep it loose Hope our pockets get thicker They don't what they do Feeding off the bad news Who's gonna have your back When the pop stars come for you The hooligans come out after dark (after dark) We all buzzin when we hit the spot (hit the spot) We just young dumb kids (dumb kids) But we got grown folk problems Grown folk problems Grown folk problems Grown folk problems Grown folk
Writer(s): Benji Spoliansky, Branson Hoog, Jeremy Marmor, Tj Wessel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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