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Score
544
Pop
Score was released on March 28, 2025 by Lolipop Records as a part of the album Score - Single
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Release DateMarch 28, 2025
LabelLolipop Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM119

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fulton Lee
Fulton Lee
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Fulton Lee Farrish
Fulton Lee Farrish
Songwriter
August Pappas
August Pappas
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Fulton Lee
Fulton Lee
Producer
August Pappas
August Pappas
Co-Producer

Lyrics

I roll up in my Honda 1992
Screaming girl you better hop in like a kangaroo right now
We gotta roll out
Leave the whole city in a smoke cloud
Cranking up the radio no doubt
Gwen Stefani
Got nowhere to go but we are on our way
Only one goal is to kick it like a soccer player
Got to go hard on the beat
Stay sharp on my feet
Just pass me the ball baby
Cause you know I don't miss
Imma blow you a kiss
While the goalie dives the wrong way
Oh babe, watch me dance
You my trophy I'm the champ
Oh they call me Messi
But I clean up like a swiffer can
Oh feet up on the dashboard
I could never ask for more
If we kicking it that's a score
I roll up to the function it's my locker room
Got my headphones in
Dressed on 10
Teammates in my rearview
We bout to show out
Board game playing on your couch
On boardwalk buying up a whole house
Monopoly
I'm about to roll straight to the bank
Got to pass go 200 coming my way
Got to go hard on the beat
Got a card if you need
Get you out of jail free baby
Cause I own every street corner
Hotel beachfront
Catch me at the end of the game singing
Oh babe, watch me dance
You my trophy I'm the champ
Oh they call me Messi
But I clean up like a swiffer can
Oh feet up on the dashboard
I could never ask for more
If we kicking it that's a score
Oh baby, I ain't the smartest, I ain't the fastest, I know you can't tell
I ain't the strongest, but I'm gonna lift your spirits like a dumbbell
Oh baby, I ain't the smartest, I ain't the fastest, I know you can't tell
I ain't the strongest, but I'm gonna lift your spirits like a dumbbell
Got nowhere to go but we are on our way
Only one goal is to kick it like a soccer player
Got to go hard on the beat
Stay sharp on my feet
Just pass me the ball baby
Cause you know I don't miss
Imma blow you a kiss
While the goalie dives the wrong way
Oh babe, watch me dance
You my trophy I'm the champ
Oh they call me Messi
But I clean up like a swiffer can
Oh feet up on the dashboard
I could never ask for more
If we kicking it that's a score
Written by: August Pappas, Fulton Lee Farrish
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