Créditos
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Bastet
Künstler:in
Megan Wroe
Altistin
Felix Woods
Bassgitarre
Benjamin Nimmo
Programmierung
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Megan Wroe
Songwriter:in
Felix Woods
Songwriter:in
Benjamin Nimmo
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Bnmo
Produzent:in
Benjamin Nimmo
Produzent:in
Letras
I walk to the bar got a rum no chaser
These days ain’t got no paper
Contactless card navagator
Ain’t got no money no paper
I walk to the bar got a rum no chaser
These days ain’t got no paper
Contactless card navagator
Ain’t got no money no paper
Said I’m drinking
What for mate?
It’s a Friday
I don’t want ball aches
Went high school and I got 4 A s
And these days
I’m up till 4 am
With mix and blender
Face rearranger
Whose on the bender
It’s it’s Bastet, Bastet
Body bombastic
Jump on the rhythm I’m fading away
Day to the day
Throes we’re the days
Don’t pay for the rave
These days I’m 2-2 stepping
Walk in the rave
I’m Buckfast repping
Check
Ain’t no Prada, Armani
Half of the crowd ain’t snorting my Charlie
I just want 1 to drink and a party
Nah ain’t tryna
Ain’t no Prada, Armani
Half of the crowd ain’t snorting my Charlie
I just want 1 to drink and a party
Nah ain’t tryna
No stopping
When we get this far
Dancing on and on
It's really, really, really something
When we feel the heat
Step into the beat,
The bass is pumpin'
No stopping
When we get this far
Dancing on and on
It's really, really, really something
When we feel the heat
Step into the beat,
The bass is pumpin'
Come on, this is the life I chose
Don’t know but the path I know
And I know that I’m taking scope
Move forward I’m breaking mould
I’m lost over
Luck on my 4 leaf clover
I’ll be there but I won’t be sober
Ye I’m drowning, holding
Falling, smoking
Lock stock riddem
I’m broken
Toking potent
Chat shit then I’m lost on the moment
Lost in the dance
Then I see you glance
Lost in my mind
Ye, I’m stuck in a trance
Get away from
All these places, blurry faces, worn out place’s
Stuck in the matrix
I’m stuck in the same old place
Stuck in the same old places
Haven't been around for a while
Takin' a break from the nights on the early mornings
Home too late and my mom was callin'
Don't wanna keep her up this time
When the night is young,
I'm afraid that I’m all in
Tellin' I'll be out
till the dawn is breakin'
No stopping
When we get this far
Dancing on and on
It's really, really, really something
When we feel the heat
Step into the beat,
The bass is pumpin'
No stopping
When we get this far
Dancing on and on
It's really, really, really something
When we feel the heat
Step into the beat,
The bass is pumpin'
Written by: Benjamin Nimmo, Felix Woods, Megan Wroe