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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
LISA
LISA
Künstler:in
Ojivolta
Ojivolta
Programmierung
Jelli Dorman
Jelli Dorman
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
LISA
LISA
Texte
Mark Williams
Mark Williams
Komponist:in
Raul Cubina
Raul Cubina
Komponist:in
Nathan Andrew Chen
Nathan Andrew Chen
Komponist:in
PHILIP ANDRE MUELLER
PHILIP ANDRE MUELLER
Komponist:in
Kobe “BbyKobe” Hood
Komponist:in
Risvi Tareq
Risvi Tareq
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Ojivolta
Ojivolta
Produzent:in
DJH
DJH
Zusätzliche:r Produzent:in
Kuk Harrell
Kuk Harrell
Produzent:in für Gesangsaufnahmen
Jelli Dorman
Jelli Dorman
Tontechniker:in für Gesangsaufnahmen
Serban Ghenea
Serban Ghenea
Mischtechniker:in
Bryce Bordone
Bryce Bordone
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Randy Merrill
Randy Merrill
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Ninetyniiine
Ninetyniiine
Produzent:in
ivsir
ivsir
Produzent:in

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And it go la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la (uh) And it go (yeah) la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la (uh) And it go (what?) la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la And it go la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la And it go I just spilled my drink all on his Mowalola Everybody blowin' up my Motorola (uh) Five bad girls in the Honda Civic (Honda Civic) Feels like a Lambo from the way I whip it (whip, it, whip it) I don't plan on doing nothing cool tonight (I don't, I don't) I'm just tryna make my way to you tonight (yeah) Yeah, I'm in a rush, I'm running through the light Yeah, I'm in a rush, rush, rush Meet me in the parking lot, let's turn up Baby, we don't gotta talk a lot, it feels fun When I'm hanging out the window of your new Mercedes I can be your bad girl, don't treat me like a lady Baby, meet me in the parking lot, let's turn up Baby, we don't gotta talk a lot, it feels fun When I'm hanging out the window of your new Mercedes I can be your bad girl, don't treat me like a lady And it go la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la (uh) And it go (yeah) la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la (uh) And it go (what?) la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la And it go la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la Wakin' up to bruises I don't know how I got How much did I blow last night? I'm guessin' a lot This feel like the 'Rari dropped the top in the rain Leave the party lookin' different than how I came Don't text me, I might come over You might get a four-leaf clover See the life flash through the backseat I don't feel like pulling over I don't plan on doing nothing cool tonight (I don't, I don't) I'm just tryna make my way to you tonight Meet me in the parking lot, let's turn up Baby, we don't gotta talk a lot, it feels fun When I'm hanging out the window of your new Mercedes I can be your bad girl, don't treat me like a lady Baby, meet me in the parking lot, let's turn up Baby, we don't gotta talk a lot, it feels fun When I'm hanging out the window of your new Mercedes I can be your bad girl, don't treat me like a lady And it go la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la And it go la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la And it go (what?) la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la And it go la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la And it go
Writer(s): Mark Carl Stolinski Williams, Raul Cubina, Nathan Andrew Chen, Mouad Oudra, Kobe Hood, Lalisa Manobal, Risvi Tareq Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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