Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
DORIS
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
DORIS
Songwriter
Edward Charles
Composer
Lyrics
We was wildin
Wildin, wildin, wildin, wildin, wildin
We was wildin, wildin, wildin
We was coolin like some freak hoes
Big shot titos
Move your hands
Just let her do her dance
I was lying, lying, lying, lying
I'm missing friends, disrupting
Meant something
Got so intense
Wide open, receiving
I wish it sent
In heaven, stopped breathing
I was flying, flying, flying, flying, flying, flying
Old fashioned
Throwing free throws
Straight gagging
There she goes
Okay, is ya with me
How you doing Wendy?
You missed my show in Philly
Like damn this music silly
What i'm doing, really?
Jumping out the window
Crashing
Ashing on your pillow
Spazzing
Start wildin, wildin, wildin, wildin
Written by: DORIS, Edward Charles
