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Solid (feat. Drake)
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Solid (feat. Drake) 由 300 Entertainment 於 2021年4月16日發行,收錄於專輯《 》中Slime Language 2
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在過去一週內,Solid (feat. Drake) 最常出現在 大約在下列歌曲的 45 秒處: 這首歌中
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演出藝人
Drake
Drake
聲樂
Young Thug
Young Thug
聲樂
Gunna
Gunna
聲樂
詞曲
Elias Sticken
Elias Sticken
詞曲創作
Jeffery Williams
Jeffery Williams
詞曲創作
Michael Hernandez
Michael Hernandez
詞曲創作
Ozan Yildirim
Ozan Yildirim
詞曲創作
Sergio Kitchens
Sergio Kitchens
詞曲創作
Drake
Drake
詞曲創作
Wesley “Wheezy” Tyler Glass
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
Aresh Banaji
Aresh Banaji
助理混音師
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
母帶工程師
A.'Bainz' Bains
A.'Bainz' Bains
混音師
Flo Ongonga
Flo Ongonga
錄音師
Noel Cadastre
Noel Cadastre
錄音師
Elyas
Elyas
製作人
Foreign Teck
Foreign Teck
製作人
Wheezy
Wheezy
製作人
Angad Bains
Angad Bains
混音師
OZ
OZ
製作人

歌詞

[Intro]
Ay
Slip, slide, tryna provide for me
For me
For me
[Chorus]
Find me somewhere out in London, you know that's the hideaway
I need some head and some moral support from you right away
Since I been makin' donations to you like United Way, you know I do
Stories you told me 'bout him, I can see that it's night and day, he told me the truth
Walkin' from here to my bedroom, it feel like it's miles away, there's too many rooms
[Chorus]
And I'm still hard body, I don't fear nobody
Phantom whips I'm ridin', all my friendships solid
I get big deposits, all my whips exotic
[Verse 1]
Revin' the engine, whoa
City dependin', I gotta finish it
I want opinions, why?
She want a demon, yeah
She want a ring or some sort of arrangement, yeah
Something that's dangerous
I wanna change it, I wanna claim it, yeah
I want it painted, yeah
She quick to say, "No," 'cause she know she a diamond, yeah
She gettin' quiet, yeah
She on a diet, she want a massage, yeah
Tryna get intimate, ay
Bank account never diminishin', yeah
**** are changin' they images, yeah
**** act hard, but they innocent
Hop in a tank and move militant, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
Find me somewhere out in London, you know that's the hideaway
I need some head and some moral support from you right away
Since I been makin' donations to you like United Way, you know I do
Stories you told me 'bout him, I can see that it's night and day, he told me the truth
Walkin' from here to my bedroom, it feel like it's miles away, there's too many rooms
[Chorus]
And I'm still hard body, I don't fear nobody
Phantom whips I'm ridin', all my friendships solid
I get big deposits, all my whips exotic
[Verse 2]
Trunk on the engine
I'm on a mission
The Bronco two-fifty, I'm out your division
I got 'em excited
Know it's been a lil' minute, I left her delighted
Man, I love all of her Chrome Hearts, these suckers despite it
The touch is the Midas
She said, "Fuck me and cum," I just do it like Loverboy Nike
Ordered the jet just for you and your friends
Chauffeur you 'round in that big body Benz
Got a lil' bitch that came up from nothin'
We shoppin' in London and doin' it big
Been in private, but we out in public
I know we the topic for you and your kids
Life's Monopoly, goin' broke not an option
If they could've stopped it, they would've been did
They would've been dead
She could be the wig, don't play with my head
Don't you test my emotions
Don't be textin' my phone every day, I'ma leave it on read
I'm diggin' and strokin'
My new bitch pussy wet like a ocean, I need a new spread
The solid one, chosen
Young Gun' wanna stay focused, I can't let 'em put me on edge
[Verse 3]
No, they cannot put me on edge
I just bust down my wrist and it's rose gold, and it's ahead
I just put pointers on fifties
I just counted ten million, all cash, and got head from the feds, woo
Yeah, I just told 'em if he play
Then we stoppin' the growth of they dreads, stoppin' it
I just had a talk with the peppermint Porsche
Damn, I'm never gon' drive 'em this year
Feel the panoramic doors
We got fours and deuces, toast
I'm the big dog of my coast
Micro minis with the scopes
Ain't tellin' this bitch my goals, my goals
Had her livin' at the Montrose, Montrose
I'ma peep, but a player not poor, yeah
I been thinkin' 'bout sellin' my soul, woo
Take me out the country and drop me in apartments
She won't see me cry
I just put macaroni cheese in my pocket
And it came with the sides
I just put twenty mil' inside a escrow
I don't give a fuck 'bout your life
You had a buzz, but that shit was too little
I promise you never was hot
Written by: Aubrey Drake Graham, Elias Sticken, Jeffery Williams, Michael Hernandez, Ozan Yildirim, Sergio Kitchens, Wesley Glass
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