音乐视频

音乐视频

制作

出演艺人
Fredo
Fredo
贝斯
Mist
Mist
声乐
Fred Gibson
Fred Gibson
键盘
作曲和作词
Fred Gibson
Fred Gibson
作曲
Marvin Bailey
Marvin Bailey
作曲
Rhys Sylvester
Rhys Sylvester
作曲
Nathan Chisanga
Nathan Chisanga
作曲
制作和工程
Fredo
Fredo
制作人
Fred Gibson
Fred Gibson
制作人
Lewis Hopkin
Lewis Hopkin
母带工程师
Jay Reynolds
Jay Reynolds
混音工程师
Preditah
Preditah
制作人

歌词

[Verse 1]
Fred again
(Predator)
[Verse 2]
I get so high
T-t-t-temperature rise
[Verse 3]
(I get so high)
Girl you're a groupie no need to lie
(I get so high)
Get so, so high till you feel to fly
(I get so high)
She's so, so shy until the night
(T-temperature rise)
I was last year and I'm still the guy
[Verse 4]
Throw some sauce pon dem
So high, time to walk pon dem
Yeah, I do set trends
Talk too much, get sticky for your friends
Send a hitta to your ends
I don't dance, I ain't movin' my feet
Ah, 'cause I'm dancin' with heat
Bad B's got my tunes on repeat
Do it with ease, out here tripplin' Ps
Back to my grindin' again, writin', rhymin' again
Firing' skengs, yeah it's Fred yet again
Man'll put a line in your ends
Aggy, so much gold it's chavvy
Dem man a chatty like gyally
Big .44 called Maggy
What's my cologne? Creed and Cali
[Verse 5]
(I get so high)
Girl you're a groupie no need to lie
(I get so high)
Get so, so high till you feel to fly
(I get so high)
She's so, so shy until the night
(The temperature rise)
I was last year, and I'm still the guy
[Verse 6]
Yo I been stuck with my booty call
Futhermore fell in love with my booty call
Girl you got junk, know your boot is full
In the eyes of a thug that is beautiful
When I'm on tour you know who to call
I'm in Tom Ford, this ain't suitable
Diamonds, handbags, you suit it all
Kilos, gram packs, we move it all
Oi Miss, are you takin' the piss?
I swear you got a ring, that is made for a wrist
I swear I got a ting that is made for her lips
I got a gun for him, I ain't makin' a diss
Gettin' so high, they hate and I can't say I don't know why
I'm feelin' scared when the Po roll by (Why?)
'Cause me and the bros got a pole close by, bang
[Verse 7]
(I get so high)
Girl you're a groupie no need to lie
(I get so high)
Get so, so high till you feel to fly
(I get so high)
She's so, so shy until the night
(The temperature rise)
I was last year, and I'm still the guy
[Verse 8]
(I get so high)
(I get so high)
(I get so high)
(The temperature rise)
Written by: Fred Gibson, Marvin Bailey, Nathan Chisanga, Rhys Sylvester
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