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Iceman
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Iceman adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak YEAR0001 tarafından 10 Kasım 2017 tarihinde yayınlandıStranger
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AlbümStranger
Çıkış Tarihi10 Kasım 2017
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Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM114

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yung Lean
Yung Lean
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonatan Leandoer Håstad
Jonatan Leandoer Håstad
Songwriter
Ludwig Rosenberg
Ludwig Rosenberg
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Morgan Nicolaysen
Morgan Nicolaysen
Mastering Engineer
Whitearmor
Whitearmor
Producer

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[Verse 1]
When I'm in your town, see me gone off the ice, man
Jugg with the right hand, clean wrist, sprite, man
Look like Tyson, rich like Mike, man
Bitch, I'm friend, man, six rings, Iceland
[Verse 2]
She gone and flipping the dough
She sprung, she stuck on the floor
Her eyes, they were low
Stacks all on my floor
[Verse 3]
She don't want nothing but dro
Back in the whip and let's go
I get the cash and I go
Your love was all on my phone, Lean
[Verse 4]
When I'm in your town, see me gone off the ice, man
Jugg with the right hand, clean wrist, sprite, man
Look like Tyson, rich like Mike, man
Bitch, I'm friend, man, six rings, Iceland
[Verse 5]
When I'm in your town, I got bags of the stacks and
Frost on the cake, man, big time stakes and
Work with the left hand, chains on tin France
Look like ice and you small-time mice man
[Verse 6]
I go and switch up my flow
Drugs all on the stove
Bags filled with the blow
Leaves falling down slow
[Verse 7]
I pick the frost then I'm froze
No new friends and no new clones
Living on stage, I'm alone
Flipping and tripping my walls
[Verse 8]
Your love was all on my phone
Still posted up by the stove
Stacks and lean my cologne
Dropping and picking up dough
[Verse 9]
Your love was all on my phone
Stacks and lean my cologne
Dropping and picking up dough
Still posted up by the stove
[Verse 10]
When I'm in your town, see me gone off the ice, man
Jugg with the right hand, clean wrist, sprite, man
Look like Tyson, rich like Mike, man
Bitch, I'm friend, man, six rings, Iceland
[Verse 11]
She gone and flipping the dough
She sprung, she stuck on the floor
Her eyes, they were low
Stacks all on my floor
[Verse 12]
She don't want nothing but dro
Back in the whip and let's go
I get the cash and I go
Your love was all on my phone, Lean
Written by: Axel Tufvesson, Carl-Mikael Berlander, Jonatan Leandoer Håstad, Ludwig Rosenberg
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