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Troublemaker
1.078
R&B/Soul
Troublemaker adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak tmwrk records tarafından 31 Ocak 2020 tarihinde yayınlandıTroublemaker - Single
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Çıkış Tarihi31 Ocak 2020
Firmatmwrk records
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM120

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Herizen
Herizen
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Herizen F.Guardiola
Herizen F.Guardiola
Songwriter
Jamir Malek
Jamir Malek
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Croosh
Croosh
Producer

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[Verse 1]
Trouble, trouble, trouble
M-maker
[Verse 2]
Trouble, trouble, trouble, troublemaker
I like pretty boys that are skaters
My mouth tastes like cherries and alcohol
And I know all the reasons why you never call
Trouble, trouble, trouble, troublemaker
I like pretty boys that are skaters
My mouth tastes like cherries and alcohol
And I know all the reasons why you never call
[Verse 3]
I was on a taxi in the middle of a circus
They tried to catch me for a crime I didn't do on purpose
They tried to catch me on the run, and I had spaghetti
My belly full of empty, my belly full of empty
My pockets full of plenty and they tried to forget me
But now my face is two toned and now you will regret me
But you will not remember that night 'cause we were drunk
And someone went and started a fight
[Verse 4]
Taste my gold, babe
Taste my gold
Taste my gold, babe
Taste my gold
Taste my gold, babe
Taste my gold
Taste my colors, bitch
Taste my gold
[Verse 5]
Trouble, trouble, trouble, troublemaker
I like pretty boys that are skaters
My mouth tastes like cherries and alcohol
And I know all the reasons why you never call
Trouble, trouble, trouble, troublemaker
I like pretty boys that are skaters
My mouth tastes like cherries and alcohol
And I know all the reasons why you never call
[Verse 6]
I was on a taxi in the middle of a circus
They tried to catch me for a crime I didn't do on purpose
And now my friends in back of police truck
Feeling nervous
Fucking crowds of phones around us trying to observe it
[Verse 7]
Taste my gold
Taste my gold, babe
Taste my gold
Taste my gold, babe
Taste my gold
Taste my colors, bitch
Taste my gold
[Verse 8]
Trouble, trouble, trouble, troublemaker
I like pretty boys that are skaters
My mouth tastes like cherries and alcohol
And I know all the reasons why you never call
Trouble, trouble, trouble, troublemaker
I like pretty boys that are skaters
My mouth tastes like cherries and alcohol
And I know all the reasons why you never call
[Verse 9]
Bleed my glitter, baby
I'm a fucking winner, baby
I don't give a fuck
Weed for dinner, baby
I'm your winner, baby
Sippin' till I'm stuck
Bleed my glitter, baby
I don't give a fuck
Written by: Herizen F.Guardiola, Jamir Malek
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