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Ty Dolla $ign - Message In A Bottle [Official Audio]
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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Ty Dolla $ign
Ty Dolla $ign
Leadgesang
Darhyl Camper, Jr.
Darhyl Camper, Jr.
Programmierung
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Supreme Williams
Supreme Williams
Songwriter:in
Darhyl Camper, Jr.
Darhyl Camper, Jr.
Songwriter:in
Tyrone Griffin Jr
Tyrone Griffin Jr
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Ty Dolla $ign
Ty Dolla $ign
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Todd Norman
Todd Norman
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Manny Park
Manny Park
Ingenieurassistent:in
Matthew Simms
Matthew Simms
Ingenieurassistent:in
Andy Barnes
Andy Barnes
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Andrew Grossman
Andrew Grossman
Ingenieur:in
Morning Estrada
Morning Estrada
Ingenieur:in
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
James Royo
James Royo
Mischtechniker:in
Darhyl Camper, Jr.
Darhyl Camper, Jr.
Produzent:in

Lyrics

Message in a bottle Let me get a swallow Fillin' up my cup Section full of models And we goin' up like it's a Tuesday Drankin' 'til I'm woozy Know I'm 'bout that action It feel like a movie Henny in my system In here with the pistol Middle finger to a hater Any nigga with him I just came to blow a couple bands Hoes know I'm the man Lil' baby on a Xan Rollin' up a strand 'Bout to get high enough to make my ears pop It's too strong for that Ziploc They like, "You gon' get us kicked out" Seen the huge stones in my wrist watch Got 'em blowin' at me when I pass by Starin' like she got a glass eye Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit Go piss outside, too drunk to drive She said, "I got Uber, do you want a ride?" Typed in my address, it led to some sex, now I'm dressed Poppin' these Advils and textin' my ex, thanks to the Message in a bottle Let me get a swallow Fillin' up my cup Section full of models And we goin' up like it's a Tuesday Drankin' 'til I'm woozy Know I'm 'bout that action It feel like a movie And I'm too drunk to drive, yeah Share your location, girl, I'm tryna pull up But I'm too drunk to drive, oh Passive when it come to cannabis But I'm blowin' like a curtain My homie got some women at his crib Know I'm finna flourish Drankin' water, tryna save my liver Walked in, seen some naked strippers Couple homies started throwin' money I just watch you like a babysitter, I'm lit Stuck where I sit Please don't mind me, girl, that's just how I get Gave me a lapdance, I had plans to take down a lick But something told me to face down my ex Must have been a message in a bottle
Writer(s): Darhyl Camper, Tyrone William Griffin Jr, Supreme Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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