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Lil Tecca & Kodak Black - HVN ON EARTH (Lyric Video)
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制作

出演艺人
Lil Tecca
Lil Tecca
演唱
Kodak Black
Kodak Black
演唱
BNYX®
BNYX®
Programming
作曲和作词
Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe
Tyler-Justin Anthony Sharpe
词曲作者
Benjamin Saint Fort
Benjamin Saint Fort
词曲作者
Bill K. Kapri
Bill K. Kapri
词曲作者
制作和工程
Lil Tecca
Lil Tecca
制作人
BNYX®
BNYX®
制作人
Tom Norris
Tom Norris
混音工程师
Derek Garcia
Derek Garcia
录音工程师

歌词

(It's so) (It's so) (It's so) (I-I-I'm working on dying) (It's so) (BNYX) (We love you, Tecca) I never had the time to make a way I only had the time to make a play (oh-oh, oh) I had to learn nobody savin' me If you gon' run it up, then why wait? (That's my-, that's my-) They see I got a lot up in my plate When you been workin', it's not 'bout the faith (oh-oh, oh) She on my phone and what she 'bout to say? She let me know (that's my-, that's my-) H.O.E, H.O.E Heaven on earth, my H.O.E, H.O.E, H.O.E (oh-oh, oh) That's my H.O.E, H.O.E Heaven on earth, my- Heaven on earth, my- (oh-oh, oh) That's my-, that's my- H.O.E, H.O.E Heaven on earth, my H.O.E, H.O.E, H.O.E (oh-oh, oh) That's my H.O.E, H.O.E Heaven on earth, my- Heaven on earth, my- (oh-oh, oh) That's my-, that's my- Yeah, nowadays I'm just thinkin' 'bout a bag Got '85 Undercovers on my ass That ho, she say, "Yo," 'cause I got money bags The feds on my dope 'cause I got money stashed (that's my-, that's my-) Easy to get it, now go make it last You gon' turn on me, I'ma watch you crash Don't give a fuck, no-one get a pass Know if I said it, yeah, I meant that (that's my-, that's my-) You got it goin', hold up now Say you wanna get high, then roll up now You say you not gon' fold up now She hit my line, said (that's my-, that's my-) I never showed them up no love now I can't say what's on my mind, get dumbed down Thinkin' too much then my mind get shut down She hit my line, said (that's my-, that's my-) H.O.E, H.O.E Heaven on earth, my H.O.E, H.O.E, H.O.E (oh-oh, oh) That's my H.O.E, H.O.E Heaven on earth, my- Heaven on earth, my- (oh-oh, oh) That's my-, that's my- H.O.E, H.O.E Heaven on earth, my H.O.E, H.O.E, H.O.E (oh-oh, oh) That's my H.O.E, H.O.E Heaven on earth, my- Heaven on earth, my- (oh-oh, oh) That's my-, that's my- Every time I see her, shawty got on tights Rain hit my wrist, water turn to ice What could I say? I'm just cut that way If you play, you lay, I'ma take your life (that's my-, that's my-) I'm a killer, so don't push me I don't really care too much for pussy I ain't cheat the grind, look where it took me You a stepper? What you want, a cookie? (That's my-, that's my-) There's no question, I put the bros before bitches In four seconds, Beamer go zero to 60 Ain't no tellin' what do I got on this glizzy There's no hesitation, I get on her business (that's my-, that's my-) I've been two years out the feds And I still been gettin' niggas pluckered Put a bounty on a nigga head Told him that the quicker picker upper (that's my-, that's my-) The AK made in Romania Pourin' the drink by the tablespoon (oh-oh, oh) I feed a bad bitch baby food They on my macadamia (oh-oh, oh) Sprite spiked up, thank ya I'm in the suburbs, I'm servin' my neighbor (oh-oh, oh) I don't got time to respond to no haters But I'm a kill all them lil' niggas later (oh-oh, oh) I promise I never had the time to make a way I only had the time to make a play (oh-oh, oh) I had to learn nobody savin' me If you gon' run it up, then why wait? (That's my-, that's my-) They see I got a lot up in my plate When you been workin', it's not 'bout the faith (oh-oh, oh) She on my phone and what she 'bout to say? She let me know (that's my-, that's my-) H.O.E, H.O.E Heaven on earth, my H.O.E, H.O.E, H.O.E (she let me know, oh-oh, oh) That's my H.O.E, H.O.E Heaven on earth, my- (she let me know) Heaven on earth, my- (oh-oh, oh) That's my-, that's my- H.O.E, H.O.E Heaven on earth, my H.O.E, H.O.E, H.O.E (she let me know, oh-oh, oh) That's my H.O.E, H.O.E Heaven on earth, my- (she let me know) Heaven on earth, my- (oh-oh, oh) That's my-, that's my- Yeah, drum stick, pump rock She like my vibe, uh, yeah (I-I-I) Get it, slide, ooh, drum stick, let's get it (that's my-, that's my-) Yeah (ooh), drum stick, let's get it (I-I-I) Yeah (ooh), drum stick, drum stick, rock, let's get it (that's my-, that's my-) Ooh-ooh (I-I-I) Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (I-I-I) Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (that's my-, that's my-)
Writer(s): Tyler Justin Sharpe, Bill K. Kapri, Benjamin Saint Fort Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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