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Dreams
157
Hip-Hop/Rap
Dreams was released on September 15, 2023 by studio117 as a part of the album Piano Rap
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Release DateSeptember 15, 2023
Labelstudio117
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM117

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Harvey Whyte
Harvey Whyte
Vocals, Programming, Wurlitzer Piano
Sule SULEMAN
Sule SULEMAN
Vocals
Deon Graham
Deon Graham
Bass Guitar
Jemil Major
Jemil Major
Guitar
Jordan Duncan
Jordan Duncan
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Harvey Whyte
Harvey Whyte
Songwriter
Sule SULEMAN
Sule SULEMAN
Songwriter
Deon Graham
Deon Graham
Composer
Jemil Major
Jemil Major
Composer
Jordan Duncan
Jordan Duncan
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Harvey Whyte
Harvey Whyte
Producer
Bruno Ellingham
Bruno Ellingham
Mixing Engineer
Yoram Vazan
Yoram Vazan
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

She earning dough
Cannabis dreams and sterling notes
We was Burning smoke
Turn off the phones
So we're Turning ghost
Learn the ropes
And we go good like
Like pearl and gold
I learn my role
Stay at her side
Till the curtains close
I feel inclined
Even though every day stealing time
More then meets the eye
Call her my wife
If the Feelings right
Hit her right
No Tina ike
When she Gimme that head
She Stealing life
Though outside maybe cold or it snows
I’m alone, I’ll grow out here
You still stay on the phone
You know I’m alone out here
Though outside maybe cold
Or it snows, I’ll grow out here
You still stay on the phone
You know I’m alone out here
She needing me
It's Peak I'm not in the scenery
What does it mean for me
If She can't leave me easily
I’m in my feelings b
Follow the lines
And read between
There’s reason my Phones on dnd
Get in the cab
we sit in the back
Billin this hash
She’s giving me drags
She wicked and bad
Cinnamon sippin on Jack
I took her heart
And I ain't giving it back
 
Flippin a pack
I ain't been hittin her back
Still in my bag
I know she feeling to dash
In different lands
She gimme the facts
Were filling with sand
There's Too many minutes to catch
 
Though outside maybe cold or it snows
I’m alone, I’ll grow out here
You still stay on the phone
You know I’m alone out here
Though outside maybe cold
Or it snows, I’ll grow out here
You still stay on the phone
You know I’m alone out here
Maybe we left it way too late
Time had come to raid the place
Arrested for the love we hate
Arrested for the love we hate
Arrested for the love we hate
Arrested for the love we hate
Maybe we left it
Time has to come to
Raid the place
Arrested
For the love
For the love we hate
Arrested
Written by: Deon Graham, Harvey Whyte, Jemil Major, Jordan Duncan, Sule SULEMAN
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