積分

演出藝人
Tank and the Bangas
Tank and the Bangas
演出者
Tarriona Ball
Tarriona Ball
演唱
Joe Johnson
Joe Johnson
鍵盤
Norman Spence
Norman Spence
男低音
Ben Buchbinder
Ben Buchbinder
鍵盤
Jonathan Johnson
Jonathan Johnson
男低音
Merell Burkett
Merell Burkett
鍵盤
Alfred Banks
Alfred Banks
音效
DJ Rq Away
DJ Rq Away
音效
Joshua Johnson
Joshua Johnson
Josh Smith
Josh Smith
小號
Albert Allenback
Albert Allenback
薩克斯風
詞曲
Tarriona Ball
Tarriona Ball
詞曲創作
Joe Johnson
Joe Johnson
作曲
Ben Buchbinder
Ben Buchbinder
作曲
Norman Spence
Norman Spence
作曲
Merell Burkett
Merell Burkett
作曲
Alfred Banks
Alfred Banks
作曲
Joshua Johnson
Joshua Johnson
作曲
Albert Allenback
Albert Allenback
作曲
Josh Smith
Josh Smith
作曲
Tyran Nelson
Tyran Nelson
詞曲創作
Jevon Thompson
Jevon Thompson
作曲
製作與工程團隊
Tank and the Bangas
Tank and the Bangas
製作人
Ben Lorio
Ben Lorio
錄音師
Misha Kachkachishvili
Misha Kachkachishvili
錄音師
Jimmy Douglass
Jimmy Douglass
混音師
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
母帶工程師

歌詞

Netflix In a drunken stupor, looking stupider I don't know where the time went I'm sending long text messages, embarrassed reckless Outside of your apartment But I gotta get out my head, ole head of mine I get high so I can be honest You used to come over and roll up But nowadays honestly, you don't show up You're only consistent with being inconsistent Grow up Do you wanna smoke, Netflix, chill Smoke, Netflix, chill Smoke, Netflix, chill Just be honest, be real Man, you were really cool back then Really fly back when We lay back, we light one, we get lit, do dumb shit It's kinda funny how we got started When I think about it Aren't you devin's friend? (That's Devin's friend) He saw me at a party He ask me if I had a boyfriend Texting to the dawn, slight yawn, feeling hellabent Alcohol got me feelin' giddy, kinda confident Not too confident, getting swayed by a compliment Tried your luck, text me "come by", you want to see me You got a movie It's kinda silly but not really The kind of movie put you in your feelys But on the real-y babe, I'm not gon' come unless you with me So tell me if you wanna Smoke, Netflix, chill Smoke, Netflix, chill Smoke, Netflix, chill Just be honest, be real We used to be so high like whoa guy Now what you think you doin', what you tryna ruin Everything that ever meant something Tell me baby, why would you wanna Besides I read it all in the last text (what text) that you sent (wait who sent) Well she sent, but you know what I meant Can I get some honesty? What aren't you tellin' me? Cuz we we we, used to talk all night Connected like the wee wee wi Pay subscriptions, pay attention, you childish And now you acting different, real distant Are you looking for a reason not to be here Well you can't hide it, I feel like we're divided Like all you want is sex'n', and then we back to textin' Well I don't want it no more That's when you knock on the door And I crumble, be humble, so dumb then we Smoke, Netflix, chill Smoke, Netflix, chill Smoke (Netflix), Netflix, chill Just be honest Then you get high like a blimp And like a chip you just dip And then you come over Feeling on my booty and shit So dumb, but we... yeah...
Writer(s): Joshua Smith, Joe Johnson, Tarriona Ball, Joshua Johnson, Merell Burkett, Norman Spence, Jevon Thompsom, Alfred Banks, Tyran Nelson, Albert Allenback, Ben Buchbinder Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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