hell yeah - tana: Şarkı Sözleri, Müzik Videoları ve Konserler

hell yeah

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hell yeah adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak Galactic Records / Republic Records tarafından 27 Ocak 2023 tarihinde yayınlandıGAULTIER

Şarkı Bilgileri

Çıkış Tarihi27 Ocak 2023

FirmaGalactic Records / Republic Records

Melodiklik

Akustiklik

Valence

Dans Edilebilirlik

Enerji

BPM70

GENEL BAKIŞ

ŞARKI SÖZLERI

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS

tana

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Steven D. Lewis

Steven D. Lewis

Songwriter

Ethan McCallum-Williams

Ethan McCallum-Williams

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

pinkgrillz88

Producer

Joseph Colmenero

Joseph Colmenero

Mixing Engineer

Brandon Peralta

Brandon Peralta

Immersive Mixing Engineer

Şarkı sözleri

[PreChorus]

Hell nah, I don't wanna hear your diss

I just spent two bands on Rick

Hurt her heart, I gotta fix that

MMY with the Rick, they mix-match (Mix-match)

I get my lick back, he get popped like a Tic-Tac (Tic)

And her tongue goin' zig-zag

We gon' bring 'em guns out, give 'em hell

[Chorus]

Yeah, hell yeah, uh

Yeah, hell yeah, uh

Yeah, hell yeah

And I move the pack through the mail (Yeah)

And this gas good enough to sell, yeah

He tryna be like us and I can tell, yeah

He tried to be like us, but that boy failed, yeah

Uh, yeah, hell yeah

[Bridge]

Uh, yeah, hell yeah

U-uh, yeah, hell yeah

U-u-uh, yeah, hell yeah

Uh, yeah, hell yeah

Uh, yeah, hell yeah

U-uh, yeah, hell yeah

U-uh, yeah, hell yeah (Uh, yeah, hell yeah)

(Ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1]

I'm 5'7, I stand on my money, I'm tall

And no, I don't hoop, but I swear, I could ball

And no, I don't love you, girl, I ain't FALL

She do her lil' shuffle, she do the Futsal (Futsal)

I ain't leavin' no witness, don't care what you saw

Promise, I used to be broke

But now that I'm up, I'ma Balenciaga it all (All)

I'm gon' take you to Pluto, promise you gon' keep it true, though

When I'm older, buy a two-door, or a four

I got some money, but I want some more

We up, tell 'em check the score (Yeah)

You hit my phone, you gon' get ignored

Scored on a pint, pharmacy galore (Bop, bop, bop, bop, bop)

[PreChorus]

Hell nah, I don't wanna hear your diss (Diss)

I just spent two bands on Rick (Rick)

Hurt her heart, I gotta fix that

MMY with the Rick, they mix-match (Mix-match)

I get my lick back (Lick back), he get popped like a Tic-Tac (Tic-Tac)

And her tongue goin' zig-zag

We gon' bring 'em guns out, give 'em hell

[Chorus]

Yeah, hell yeah, uh

Yeah, hell yeah, uh

Yeah, hell yeah

And I move the pack through the mail (Yeah)

And this gas good enough to sell, yeah

He tryna be like us and I can tell, yeah (Pink)

He tried to be like us, but that boy failed, yeah

Uh, yeah, hell yeah

[Instrumental]

Come back, tana

Written by: Ethan McCallum-Williams, Steven D. Lewis

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