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Fugees
167
Hip-Hop/Rap
Fugees was released on September 1, 2023 by NO PLANS GLOBAL as a part of the album Weeknd Withdrawals 4
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Release DateSeptember 1, 2023
LabelNO PLANS GLOBAL
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM78

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brandon Tyler
Brandon Tyler
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Evan Milton
Evan Milton
Producer

Lyrics

Ooh, we done walked up in this hoe cliqued up like the Fugees
It's a light night, a couple bottles, it's still a movie
Stacked up, thousand island, only carry it in blue cheese
Turnt up, wilding, spilling champagne right on his Guccis
Baby baby, can you please turn your head
I know you seen your friend walk right in with my friend
Only sip tequila, I can not do no Hen
Girl a baddy, can't do nothing less than a 10
Sorry sorry, know we hate to crash your party
It's No Plans, know we pull up get it started
Heard you pouring dirty, I might snow globe your water
Drugs all in the peacoat, the compartments came from Target
Aye, Aye
Take a shot I'm out my body
Still turnt up from the cup I poured early
He was on that when he woke up, he had popped down with the birdies
You in everybody face, stop being thirsty
Ooh, we done walked up in this hoe cliqued up like the Fugees
It's a light night, a couple bottles, it's still a movie
Stacked up, thousand island, only carry it in blue cheese
Turnt up, wilding, spilling champagne right on his Guccis
Ooh, we done walked up in this hoe cliqued up like the Fugees
It's a light night, a couple bottles, it's still a movie
Stacked up, thousand island, only carry it in blue cheese
Turnt up, wilding, spilling champagne right on his Guccis
Whew
Your bitch chose me, make your move
Whew
Big P, talk her out her shoes
Whew
What is that, it's Creed, mixed with Bond on my sleeve
Whew
She said she heard about the way we kick it, but she ain't believe it
Ooh, we done walked up in this hoe cliqued up like the Fugees
It's a light night, a couple bottles, it's still a movie
Stacked up, thousand island, only carry it in blue cheese
Turnt up, wilding, spilling champagne right on his Guccis
Ooh, we done walked up in this hoe cliqued up like the Fugees
It's a light night, a couple bottles, it's still a movie
Stacked up, thousand island, only carry it in blue cheese
Turnt up, wilding, spilling champagne right on his Guccis
Whew
Your bitch chose me, make your move
Whew
Big P, talk her out her shoes
Whew
What is that, it's Creed, mixed with Bond on my sleeve
Whew
She said she heard about the way we kick it, but she ain't believe it
Written by: Brandon Tyler
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