Over - Playboi Carti: Şarkı Sözleri, Müzik Videoları ve Konserler

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Over adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak AWGE/Interscope Records tarafından 25 Aralık 2020 tarihinde yayınlandıWhole Lotta Red

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Over geçen hafta yaklaşık 20 saniye civarında en sık keşfedilen şarkı oldu

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GENEL BAKIŞ

ŞARKI SÖZLERI

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Playboi Carti

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Jordan Carter

Songwriter

Jung Yean Cho

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Kendall Roark Bailey

Kendall Roark Bailey

Mixing Engineer

Marcus Fitz

Mixing Engineer

Colin Leonard

Mastering Engineer

Art Dealer

Producer

Şarkı sözleri

[Intro]

What? Yeah

Like, I'm too lit, like, oh my god

[Instrumental]

Damn

How the fuck we got to where we started?

This love don't feel how it felt when we started (What?)

This love don't feel how it felt when we started (What?)

Got me thinkin' so deep, I'm in my conscience

Got me doin' these drugs, they help me balance (Shawty, I'm geeked, yeah)

I ain't tryna blame you, but this shit a challenge (Oh, what? What?)

I live my life like a kid with allowance

My life so fast, I need me a down bitch (Fast, hold on)

Anarchy tatted under my armpit

Don't make me start a fuckin' riot (Anarchy, yeah)

Sometimes this shit get so excitin' (What? What?)

We ridin' 'round, we startin' riots (What? What?)

We rob the bank 'cause we want profit (Damn)

We took our share and kept it solid (What? What? What?)

We took that route 'cause we about it (Yeah)

Say you catchin' them bodies, I highly doubt it (Catchin' them bodies, what? Yeah)

My boys shot at them **** and he rollin' off molly (Catchin' them bodies, yeah, yeah)

We fucked up they kickbacks, fucked up they parties (Catchin' them bodies, yeah, yeah)

I jump off the rope, I feel like Jeff Hardy (Feel like Jeff Hardy, mm, Hardy)

Got tats on my sleeve like Ed Hardy (Ed, yeah, Hardy)

I'm smokin' that weed just like I'm Marley (Just like I'm Marley, yeah)

One shot and he bleed, please don't bother me (Baow-baow-boom)

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Okay, woo (Yeah, yeah, yeah, damn)

[Verse 1]

How the fuck we got to where we started? Huh?

Your love don't feel the same like when we started (What? What?)

Shoulda known this shit was not real when it started (What? What? What?)

Yeah, everybody fake, this shit retarded (What? Damn)

My back to the wall (What? What?)

My back to the wall (What? What?)

Can't fuck with these dirty lil' hoes, these bitches be irkin' me, yup (What? What?)

Can't put my trust in no ho, hell nah, lil' bro (What? What?)

I pass that bitch to my boy, like, "Here, lil' bro" (What? What?)

I took the Phantom outside, it ride like a boat (What? What?)

And I took off with them M's and I stuck to the code (What? What?)

[Outro]

Damn

Ooh, yeah

I'm too lit, oh my god, yeah

Written by: Jordan Carter, Jung Yean Cho

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