積分

演出藝人
SHERIF
SHERIF
演出者
詞曲
Tiburcio J Puga III
Tiburcio J Puga III
作曲
Sherif Mattar
Sherif Mattar
作曲
Lea Cappelli
Lea Cappelli
作曲
製作與工程團隊
PUGA
PUGA
製作人
Tiburcio J Puga III
Tiburcio J Puga III
混音師

歌詞

It’s always my fault, always
I don’t want no voice notes
Should of kept the boy close
How you give up whole of fame dick for a man that keep the bench warm?
It’s okay, when he fall asleep you crawling back to me
Can’t be held in captivity cause you a savage just like me
Mirror image my reflection
Ushered in all my confessions
I heard that he popped the question
Hold up, can you wait a second?
Why you thinking about forever?
I can barely see tomorrow
Maybe we should go together
You know that’s that liquor talking
I feel like I’m Owen Wilson, 97’ Bottle Rocket
Hollywood my playground I meet Halle Barry’s kind of often
She like two can play that game
Petty wars that’s not a problem
When your girl a rockstar too that competition get so toxic
I know what you did, I did it too
Sending me these voicenotes what’s wrong with you?
Fuck around get turned into a interlude
You can’t play no games with a player, oh
I know what you did baby, it’s cool
I know what you did baby, so cruel
I know that our live is slander
Don’t be talking double standards
Wipe that cake right off your face
Guess you never learned no manners
Let me put you in your place
Meet me right behind the cameras
Paparazzi kamikaze, they gonna hold our tape for ransom
Don’t be putting other faces on my head I just can’t stand it
Love it when your phone be lighting up whole time that’s so romantic
I know what you did, I did it too
Sending me these voice notes what’s wrong with you?
Fuck around get turned into a interlude
You can’t play no games with a player, oh
I know what you did baby, it’s cool
I know what you did baby, so cruel
I know what you did, I did it too
Sending me these voice notes what’s wrong with you?
Fuck around get turned into a interlude
You can’t play no games with a player, oh
I know what you did baby, it’s cool
I know what you did baby, so cruel
And now we got blood on our hands
Just pull out that knife in my back baby
Written by: Lea Cappelli, Sherif Mattar, Tiburcio J Puga III
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out

Loading...