Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ghetts
Ghetts
Vocals
Skrapz
Skrapz
Vocals
TenBillion Dreams
TenBillion Dreams
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Kyei
Christopher Kyei
Lyrics
Justin Clarke-Samuel
Justin Clarke-Samuel
Lyrics
Rio Romaine Willis
Rio Romaine Willis
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Blue May
Blue May
Mixing Engineer
TenBillion Dreams
TenBillion Dreams
Producer
Ben Oakland
Ben Oakland
Vocal Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Vem cá! Chega mais perto! Assim mesmo Hm, agora vou-te chamar Justin Porque eu te quero assim Vem cá! Diz-me como é que tu queres Põe aqui dentrox Hm, dá-me um beijo! Eu quero me vir Assim mesmo Chega mais perto! Assim mesmo Ai, estou toda molhada! Ah, quero-te dentro de mim Todo bem dentro Bem profundo Estou toda molhada Vem cá! One night, I stayed ground, now I know my way 'round I used to wonder what the pillow saw when you're face down I've been fucking twin sisters, they don't make the same sound, uh I know this weight upon my shoulders got me feeling way down, uh You ain't gotta move my head, bitch, I know my way down, yeah Uh, I said, "I'm on my way" She asked me if I've eaten, I said, "Yeah, B, I just had some spaghetti Bolognese" She called me tight 'cause I ain't turnt left when stepping on the plane Well I used to spend my money like it's never gonna rain, then it rained Then I had to separate the pressure from the pain and let it rain I couldn't sleep when I had cases, even though I rest my head on covered pillows, let me explain When you never had a scooby 'bout a movie, I was a juvie on duty, no remote, pressing play You ever lost someone you never cherished 'til they perished? So many of my bredrens just a memory in my brain My nigga fell victim to liquor and died from failed liver, we still gon' pour Henny on his grave When they bury me, my headstone should read, "R.I.P, never been buried on a stage" If a pagan wanna locate us I guarantee they may have to donate blood I'll get away with murder in these OJ gloves Turn off the life support, bro gave up One day we'll all sleep, I won't wake up My nigga done his bird and gave no names up That's why my circle don't rotate much Babes, I'll be back soon, don't wait up One night, I stayed ground, now I know my way 'round I used to wonder what the pillow saw when you're face down I've been fucking twin sisters, they don't make the same sound, uh I know this weight upon my shoulders got me feeling way down, uh You ain't gotta move my head, bitch, I know my way down, yeah Boom This ting that I was fucking introduced me to her cousin I said, "Fuck it, let me open the discussion 'bout a threesome" I run through bitches, I don't treat them Take man's missus, have him looking for his girl like Liam Neeson I just got released from the belly of the beast I've been chilling for a minute, now I'm turning up the heat, I'm elite Apparently, they miss me in the streets So I'm back, part three like I'm 'bout to make history repeat I never leave my business unfinished There's been times when I've had to burn bridges Other times when I've had to get wicked Like niggas must've got this ting twisted I splash man and make them spill liquid My dog got convicted Importing bricks through some text messages that he thought was encrypted I'm still putting money over bitches Still gotta roll with it, guess I'm just another black statistic And I ain't gonna quit 'cause I'm addicted I'd rather be the villain than the victim I copped one of my girls some Chanels 'cause she let me use her kitchen And when we do our thing, we don't kiss 'cause I don't know where your lips been (boom) My ting's different from the rest (baby girl) And that's word to the nipples on your breasts I beat the pussy up and get dressed I'ma holler you tomorrow, get some rest One night, I stayed ground, now I know my way 'round I used to wonder what the pillow saw when you're face down I've been fucking twin sisters, they don't make the same sound, uh I know this weight upon my shoulders got me feeling way down, uh You ain't gotta move my head, bitch, I know my way down, yeah
Writer(s): Christopher David Kyei, Justin Samuel, Rio Willis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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