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SZA - Pretty Little Birds (Official Audio) ft. Isaiah Rashad
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Crédits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
SZA
SZA
Stimme und Gesang
Isaiah Rashad
Isaiah Rashad
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Carter Lang
Carter Lang
Songwriter:in
Tyran Donaldson
Tyran Donaldson
Songwriter:in
Josef Leimberg
Josef Leimberg
Songwriter:in
Isaiah McClain
Isaiah McClain
Songwriter:in
Solana Rowe
Solana Rowe
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Carter Lang
Carter Lang
Produzent:in
Scum
Scum
Produzent:in
Josef Leimberg
Josef Leimberg
Produzent:in
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Mischtechniker:in
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Prophit
Prophit
Ingenieur:in

Paroles

You are but a phoenix among feathers You're broken by the waves among the sea And they'll let you die, they'll let you wash away But you swim as well as you fly Pretty little bird, pretty little bird You've hit the window a few times (the window a few times) You pretty little bird, pretty little bird (ooh) You still ain't scared of no heights (ooh) When the spiral down feels as good as the flight up When hating you feels good for the night When the morning comes, I hope you're still mine When the morning comes If the morning comes (I hope you're still mine) When the morning comes (when the morning comes) If the morning comes (I hope you're still mine) When the morning comes If the morning comes Told you I like gentle giants, so you softened up And you been jackin', beanin', stalkin' just to get to me, love I wanna be your golden goose, I wanna shave my legs for you I wanna take all of my hair down and let you lay in it Spread all of my limbs out and let you lay in it Pretty little birds, pretty little birds (pretty little birds) Do you mean every word? You mean every word? (Do you mean?) Pretty little girls, pretty little girls (pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty) We hit the window a few times (the wall, the wall) (Ooh) I can't stay But I would lay But I would (ooh, ooh) I would (ooh) Lately, I feel like I'm robbin' myself, like I'm robbin' mines Diamond cerebral, peek into your cortex Be faithful and free and just play in your vortex I see you, 'Lána, you fly by the pound (pound) Fly by the ounce (ounce), fly to the south Don't mind them bitches that's cleanin' my house Lord, you can see, Lord You see them heights that they just can't afford I see them lights and you made for that shit Fuck all that cryin', you pray for that shit, but My wings don't spread like they used to But I wanna fly with you ('til we hit the heavens) My wings don't spread like they used to But I wanna fly with you ('til we hit the heavens) ('Til we hit the heavens) (Thought I'd seen you, darling)
Writer(s): Josef Leimberg, Solana I. Rowe, Tyran Donaldson, Carter Lang Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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