Reckless - Healy: Şarkı Sözleri, Müzik Videoları ve Konserler

Reckless

442.745

Hip-Hop/Rap

Reckless adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak Braintrust Records/RCA Records tarafından 9 Haziran 2017 tarihinde yayınlandıSubluxe

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00:00 - 00:05

Reckless geçen hafta ilk birkaç saniyesinde en sık keşfedilen şarkı oldu

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GENEL BAKIŞ

ŞARKI SÖZLERI

Müzik Videosu

Müzik Videosu

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Healy

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Healy

Composer

Grant Yarber

Composer

Timothy Aspan

Composer

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Healy

Recording Engineer

Timothy Aspan

Producer

Nick García

Mastering Engineer

Şarkı sözleri

[Verse 1]

Beach boys on the ride home

I can get there with my eyes closed

Exactly thirty-four minutes after I pull out your driveway

You dial my phone

[Verse 2]

Your paper cover rock

A scripture cover Peter

Yeah, I'm cutting off my locks

And I'm changing my demeanor

[Verse 3]

Pool days, high tops

With my blue face, ice pops

I'ma make a shoelace necklace

Yeah, we whipping pop's old Lexus

And I'm skipping school days, mic drops

Eyes on summer like cyclops

Yeah, we falling off the sidewalk

Mama wants you home before nightfall

[Verse 4]

Summer come and I ain't got a new car

Yeah, I'm still getting scooped up

Call me by my first letter, aye E, what's up?

Every now and then city need a refresher

[Verse 5]

Breaking up to Sufjan

Wake up on your futon

Why you in my crewneck? Wait

(I really like that shirt)

[Verse 6]

Jerry's line too long

Teenage mutant

Coming out of my shell, hey

[Verse 7]

Yeah, this be that corner piece, cornerstone

Ten piece, corner store

Skinned knees, Cortisone

And ex links chromosome

Summer feet, cobblestone

Mama leave, home alone

On my feet, Chuckie T's

On my sleeve, Corazon

[Verse 8]

Ninety-nine titans

Close to my goals, yeah

Look like Kevin Dyson

When my curfew getting closer

Hand me downs

Pick me ups

Dark side, shouts Ryan

In my hood, call it buck

[Verse 9]

Pool days, high tops

With my blue face, ice pops

I'ma make a shoelace necklace

Yeah, we whipping pop's old Lexus

And I'm skipping school days, mic drops

Eyes on summer like cyclops

Yeah, we falling off the sidewalk

Mama wants you home before nightfall

[Verse 10]

Pool days, high tops

With my blue face, ice pops

I'ma make a shoelace necklace

Yeah, we whipping pop's old Lexus

And I'm skipping school days, mic drops

Eyes on summer like cyclops

Yeah, we falling off the sidewalk

Mama wants you home before nightfall

[Verse 11]

You can't stand me, you legless

Might grow my hair long like Legolas

Yeah, I'm feeling ruthless, reckless

Written by: Ethan Healy, Grant Yarber, Timothy Aspan

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