ss - Ken Carson: Şarkı Sözleri, Müzik Videoları ve Konserler

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ss adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Opium/Interscope Records tarafından 13 Ekim 2023 tarihinde yayınlandıA Great Chaos (Deluxe)

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ŞARKI SÖZLERI

Müzik Videosu

Müzik Videosu

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Ken Carson

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Kenyatta Frazier Jr.

Kenyatta Frazier Jr.

Songwriter

Bart van Hoewijk

Bart van Hoewijk

Songwriter

Danny O'Brien

Songwriter

Kylian Emmanuel Kante

Kylian Emmanuel Kante

Songwriter

Jalan Anthony Lowe

Jalan Anthony Lowe

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

lil88

Producer

Mnclzy

Producer

Kyl

Producer

Benjamin Lidsky

Benjamin Lidsky

Mixing Engineer

Corey Moon

Recording Engineer

Colin Leonard

Mastering Engineer

Bart How

Producer

Şarkı sözleri

[Intro]

Huh, huh, huh-huh-huh

Huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh

Huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh

[Verse 1]

Promethazine habit, Lean habit, codeine habit

Kickstand, yeah, biker, yeah, yeah, I'm leanin'

I chopped the top off the Mclaren, this ain't no Lamborghini

My white ho got big tits, she remind me of Sydney Sweeney

Sydney Sweeney, Sydney Sweeney

I rock that stick like it's a purse, yeah, my choppa swingin'

Like Sydney Sweeney, my stick havin' titties underneath

Like Sydney Sweeney, my bitch titties big like double D's

Emergency, emergency

Shawty just threw it back, she tryna hurt me

Yeah, yeah, yeah, shawty just threw it back, she tryna birth one

But I'm way too rich, yeah, for this bitch, no, I can't birth none'

My swag way too sick, I need IV, yeah, yeah

C's in my pocket, but we throwin' B's over here

I got designer habits, I got designer habits, I can't stop

I was fuckin' on yo' bitch in my Rick Owens socks

I was fuckin' on yo' bitch in my Rick Owens socks

I was fuckin' on yo' bitch in my Rick Owens socks

I was fuckin on yo' bitch in my Rick Owens socks

My Rick Owens socks, my Rick Owens socks, yeah

[Verse 2]

I'm off the G6

They don't know if I'm talkin' 'bout the pill or the plane

Iced out my mouth, went Alex Moss, don't know nothin' 'bout Johnny Dang

I got unlimited jewelry, I put that X on my chain

She got unlimited pussy, I'm 'bout to fuck her for hours

Switched up my flow, he can't keep up, that boy career goin' sour

Paris Fashion Week, she wanna fuck at the Eiffel Tower

Paris Fashion Week, a model ho 'bout to get devoured

She said she like my aesthetic, all gas, no breaks, I'm unleaded

If I fuck with you, then we locked in, yeah, we dreaded

She fuckin' with me, yeah, she rubbin', yeah, her hands through my dreads

I ain't repeatin' shit after I speak, bitch, I meant what I said

I can buy fifteen Richard Mills, why would I cop a Rolex?

Written by: Bart van Hoewijk, Danny O'Brien, Jaylan Lowe, Kenyatta Frazier Jr., Kylian Emmanuel Kante

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