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Bryce Vine - Drew Barrymore (Crankdat Remix)
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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Bryce Vine
Bryce Vine
Stimme und Gesang
Crankdat
Crankdat
Remix-Techniker:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
BRYCE CHRISTOPHER ROSS JOHNSON
BRYCE CHRISTOPHER ROSS JOHNSON
Songwriter:in
JP Clark
JP Clark
Songwriter:in
Julia Michaels
Julia Michaels
Songwriter:in
Nolan Lambroza
Nolan Lambroza
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Bryce Vine
Bryce Vine
Produzent:in
Tony Maserati
Tony Maserati
Mischtechniker:in
Nolan Lambroza
Nolan Lambroza
Produzent:in
Crankdat
Crankdat
Produzent:in

Letras

I want this forever
Just you in the grotto
With nothin' but your nights on
Keep the fuckin' lights on
Same again tomorrow
We don't need no bottle
Purple-colored lipgloss
Room with the Saguaro
Ain't nowhere I would rather be
Right between your holidays
Coffee on the Flintstone
Jewelry on the ottoman
Baby, let me in, uh
'Fore I get way too adamant 'bout it
Love the way you shiver
Dig into my shoulder blades
Feel it when you quiver
Higher level, elevate
You could be the renegade
Bonnie to a Clyde
Harrelson and Juliet
Legends never die
The TV hasn't worked in ages
Probably got a shorted cable
Way too busy fucking on the sofa or the kitchen table
Is my vision hazy?
You look like you're someone famous
'Cause you're the next Drew Barry
And I want more, yeah
(And I want more)
And all these other girls keep wonderin' what I fuck with you for
'Cause you're the next Drew Barry, yeah
And I want more
And all these other girls keep wonderin' what I fuck with you for, yeah
'Cause you're the next Drew Barry
'Cause you're the next Drew Barry
'Cause you're the next Drew Barry, Barry, Barry, Barry, Barry, Barry
'Cause you're the next Drew, Barry
Is it something like the summer?
Kinda like a hurricane
Sweepin' through the desert
Hot Americana rain
Probably wearing nothin' but my Lauryn Hill shirt
It's kinda baggy on you baby, but it work
The AC hasn't worked in ages
I can probably read the label
Way too busy fuckin' on the counter or the coffee table
Am I hallucinatin'?
Why do you look hella famous?
'Cause you're the next Drew Barry
And I want more, yeah
And all these other girls keep wonderin' what I fuck with you for
'Cause you're the next Drew Barry, yeah
And I want more
And all these other girls keep wonderin' what I fuck with you for, yeah
'Cause you're the next Drew Barry
'Cause you're the next Drew Barry
'Cause you're the next Drew Barry, Barry, Barry, Barry, Barry, Barry
'Cause you're the next Drew, Barry
I wanna make
Every single moment for you great
Fly away to Cairo or L.A.
Girl, I want it now
Don't wanna waste time, waste time
I wanna make, yeah
Every single moment for you great, yeah
Fly away to Cairo or L.A., uh
Girl, I want it now
And I don't wanna waste time
Written by: BRYCE CHRISTOPHER ROSS JOHNSON, Bryce Vines, JP Clark, John Clark, Julia Michaels, Nolan Lambroza
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