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Salary
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Pop
Salary was released on January 11, 2020 by PRSH+LOVE as a part of the album Sabbath
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AlbumSabbath
Release DateJanuary 11, 2020
LabelPRSH+LOVE
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Porsche Love
Porsche Love
Harmony Vocals
Brandyn Kaine
Brandyn Kaine
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brandon Mark Scarpato
Brandon Mark Scarpato
Songwriter
Alessandro Rugarli
Alessandro Rugarli
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ruga
Ruga
Producer

Lyrics

She don't want a basic, young kiddo like me
She just want a man with a plan like he
She want the sure home and a car, couple kids
But she don't know the depths that my heart could reach
But that's just fine by me
I'm flying into my reality
There's no such thing as balancing
Won't listen when they're telling me
I need to make a salary
Motherfuck a salary
Wake up and I'm feeling like that
Same dream but I'm feeling like crap
Why can't I take a day off?
I need to relieve my stress
Can't have this lady I'm waiting for
Cause she faker than April Fools
She the one that I'm praying for
Kill the lights for when we perform
Her careless whispers
My body quivers, I'm feeling shivers
All down my spine and it starts to enter
In double digits
My double vision, I'm twisted
I need the best assistance
So when I call falling
You'll be the first one to listen
She don't want a basic, young kiddo like me
She just want a man with a plan like he
She want the sure home and a car, couple kids
But she don't know the depths that my heart could reach
But that's just fine by me
I'm flying into my reality
There's no such thing as balancing
Won't listen when they're telling me
I need to make a salary
Motherfuck a salary
Can't sleep when I'm feeling like that
No stress, but I'm eating like crap
Why can't I love you so hard?
I need to reveal my past
I've been running circles
For people who are unworthy
But everything looking perfect
To those who be on the surface
I need to flip off some switches
And edit my digits
The only realistic pardon of this sentence
I'm feeling wholistic, the Lord as my witness
I'll make what I make, when I'm happy I'll finish
That part of me is never growing up
So if she with me then she bound to fall in love
Down to fall in lust
She don't want a basic, young kiddo like me
She just want a man with a plan like he
She want the sure home and a car, couple kids
But she don't know the depths that my heart could reach
But that's just fine by me
I'm flying into my reality
There's no such thing as balancing
Won't listen when they're telling me
I need to make a salary
Motherfuck a salary
Written by: Alessandro Rugarli, Brandon Mark Scarpato
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