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RILEY - Under Pressure (feat. Chase Atlantic) (Official Audio Stream)
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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Chase Atlantic
Chase Atlantic
Stimme und Gesang
Riley Buccola
Riley Buccola
Leadgesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Christian Anthony
Christian Anthony
Songwriter:in
Clinton Cave
Clinton Cave
Songwriter:in
Daniel Braunstein
Daniel Braunstein
Songwriter:in
Mitty Cave
Mitty Cave
Songwriter:in
Riley Buccola
Riley Buccola
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Daniel Braunstein
Daniel Braunstein
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Yeah-yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah I'm under pressure Yeah, yeah You overcomplicate (you overcomplicate) Shit ain't been the same since you pulled up on me (since you pulled up on me) You hold it down, you hold it down You show up now, and unannounced (eh) Justify my reasons why I like to pop I should stop She looked like the haters, maybe I'm in love Lately I just Uber if I wanna fuck Maybe I pull up on her baby, maybe not What's love? What's lust? I can't trust the bitch, you know I'm next up Bust down her like water, gonna be a flood Her mother still don't like me 'cause I'm fucked up Under pressure, I've been under pressure She's so extra, she want me to sex her In a Tesla, fuckin' up the dash, yeah yeah Fuck depression, I'm just under pressure Put my diamonds under pressure, watch them drip for me Told her that I love her once and now she'd kill for me Under pressure, I've been under pressure Fuck depression, I'm just under pressure I'll be honest, I got a problem (I got a problem) I'ma pop this Oxy, babe, I'll call you in the morning (call you in the morning) Sit and watch, yuh Watch it ice drip (drip) She a sidekick I don't need no side bitch She left a call and I ain't call her back She likes to smoke about a 40 grams She came to me, she left that other man (she left that other man) She do it herself, she hold it down, she likes the dirty hands Get high, take drugs She don't wanna fuck, she wanna make love Rollin' off the dope, got my brain stuck I just sealed one-fifty in the cash, try to catch up Under pressure, I've been under pressure She's so extra, she want me to sex her In the Tesla, fuckin' up the dash, yuh-yuh Fuck depression, I've been under pressure Put my diamonds under pressure, watch them drip for me Told her that I loved her once and now she'd kill for me Under pressure, I've been under pressure Fuck depression, I'm so under pressure Under pressure, I've been under pressure She's so extra, she want me to sex her In the Tesla, fuckin' up the dash, yuh-yuh Fuck depression, I've been under pressure
Writer(s): Larry Mcnally, Jonathan Lind, Bill Gable Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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