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Sicily
6
Latino
Sicily adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak Planet Crush tarafından 2 Kasım 2021 tarihinde yayınlandıBaby Goat 4oureign
album cover
Çıkış Tarihi2 Kasım 2021
FirmaPlanet Crush
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM80

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Crush
Lil Crush
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matthew Beachy
Matthew Beachy
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Fantom Beats
Fantom Beats
Producer

Şarkı sözleri

Hook 1
That girl born in Sicily,
But she say she from Italy.
Flew her across the globe,
Cuz she's been saying that she misses me.
Grab her by the throat when I see her,
That girl frisky.
Lay her down fuck her to my slow songs,
Fuck her gently.
No-one really knows it,
But me and her we got history.
Learned if you got keep you're bitch,
You best keep her as a mystery.
And she my bottom bitch,
But at the top of my insta feed.
Dated her in eight grade,
They caught us fucking in Chemistry.
Verse 1
It's too late bitch,
I ain't like those **** you fucking with,
Now I made seven figures,
Off of one back end.
She calling me the greatest,
I'm talking bout you're best friend.
Made her leave with cravings,
After I broke her back in.
Bitches think they hustlers,
They D. T. F. for payment.
Baby I ain't fucking you,
Unless you the one paying.
Baby don't you rush me,
I ain't entertaining.
Had a chance to love me,
But you're the one who's faking.
I know she all alone,
And she trying not to page me.
Hear them tears through the phone,
Now I know She needs saving.
Chrome hearted on her clothes,
Loving her like medication,
Yeah I almost over dosed when I gave her all my patience.
Hook 2
That girl born in Sicily,
But she say she from Italy.
Flew her across the globe,
Cuz she's been saying that she misses me.
Grab her by the throat when I see her,
That girl frisky.
Lay her down fuck her to my slow songs,
Fuck her gently.
No-one really knows it,
But me and her we got history.
Learned if you got keep you're bitch,
You best keep her as a mystery.
And she my bottom bitch,
But at the top of my insta feed.
Dated her in eight grade,
They caught us fucking in Chemistry.
Verse 2
Ya es muy tarde para llamarme baby,
No quiero hablar con ti.
Solo me llama por pesos,
Pero déjala gastar.
Y cada vez que la pardonne,
Ella quede que la clava y no quiera ir.
Angel por el dia,
Y un diablo por el noche.
Amaneció sin memoria,
No recuerda nada después de ocho.
Ella es la mujer en mis fantasías,
Si ella dio su corazón yo la cuida.
Dos horas esperándola,
Todavia no esta vestida.
Estoy ahogando pensando,
Si no estuvieras en mi vida.
Te estoy controlando,
Si te amo te dejo libre.
Uno, Dos, Tres, Despida. (Adios)
Hook 3
That girl born in Sicily,
But she say she from Italy.
Flew her across the globe,
Cuz she's been saying that she misses me.
Grab her by the throat when I see her,
That girl frisky.
Lay her down fuck her to my slow songs,
Fuck her gently.
No-one really knows it,
But me and her we got history.
Learned if you got keep you're bitch,
You best keep her as a mystery.
And she my bottom bitch,
But at the top of my insta feed.
Dated her in eight grade,
They caught us fucking in Chemistry.
Written by: Matthew Beachy
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