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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Flyana Boss
Flyana Boss
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Almando Cresso
Almando Cresso
Songwriter:in
Bobbi LaNea
Bobbi LaNea
Songwriter:in
Edgar Ferrara
Edgar Ferrara
Songwriter:in
Folayan Kunerede
Folayan Kunerede
Songwriter:in
Gunwa Oluwadele
Gunwa Oluwadele
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Jesse Saint John
Jesse Saint John
Songwriter:in
Kayla Oluwadele
Kayla Oluwadele
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Mark Gozman
Mark Gozman
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Vaughn Oliver
Vaughn Oliver
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Vaughn Oliver
Vaughn Oliver
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Roy Boukris
Roy Boukris
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Guy Gabriel
Guy Gabriel
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Al Cres
Al Cres
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Marky Style
Marky Style
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SkipOnDaBeat
SkipOnDaBeat
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Hot butter summertime Hot butter summertime Hot butter summertime Hot butter summertime Okay I'm 5'3 Dark skin got good genes I slap ass in the streets I slap ass in the sheets I'm almost 5'5 Just quit my nine to five A bitch might tell a story But nigga I never lie You ain't got shit like me (like me) Your shit don't hit like me (like me) You a dog but life's a beach (a beach) If this life ain't shit free (uh-huh) I just wanna free my freak Unleash this freak like leek I'm thick 'cause rice and peas Come get this Hot butter summertime I'm that number after nine Rush it like a goldmine Body working overtime Hot butter summertime Hot butter summertime Hot butter summertime Hot butter summertime Everybody outside Call my best friend up let's ride She said "uh, uh bitch I'm tired She a Capricorn, she capping 4c do her hair She napping She S-A-D (D) Need vitamin D (please) She full of bull (sheesh) She got wings You ain't got shit like me (like me) Your shit don't hit like me (like me) You a dog but life's a beach (a beach) If this life ain't shit free (uh-huh) I just wanna free my freak Unleash this freak like leek I'm thick 'cause rice and peas Come get this Hot butter summertime I'm that number after nine Rush it like a goldmine Body working overtime Hot butter summertime Hot butter summertime Hot butter summertime Hot butter summertime Yeah, a bitch been fine (all the time every day) F.I.N.E fine (all the time every day) Running through your mind (all the time every day) Pop a Miley it's the climb (all the time every day) (Hot butter summertime) (Hot butter summertime) (Hot butter summertime) (Hot butter summertime) Hot butter summertime Hot butter summertime Hot butter summertime Hot butter summertime Yeah, a bitch been fine (all the time every day) F.I.N.E fine (all the time every day) Running through your mind (all the time every day) Pop a Miley it's the climb (all the time every day)
Writer(s): Jesse St John Geller, Vaughn Richard Oliver, Edgar Ferrera, Almando Cresso, Folayan Kunerede, Mark Gozman, Bobbi Lanea, Kayla Oluwadele, Gunwa Oluwadele Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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