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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Octavian
Octavian
Künstler:in
Swift
Swift
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Octavian
Octavian
Texte
Swift
Swift
Komponist:in
O12
O12
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
O12
O12
Produzent:in
Beatells
Beatells
Produzent:in
Joss Ryan
Joss Ryan
Mischtechniker:in
Lewis Hopkin
Lewis Hopkin
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, E gang, E gang Yeah, yeah, yeah Essie gang, essie gang, essie gang, yeah Essie gang (what), essie gang(what), essie gang(yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah And I got 1 bitch 2 bitch, 3 bitch Look at my phone because that's a slip it (slip ting) See that life we live they don't want that here Can't stare at me i will dip Your man be talking all that shit Looked at my face know how to funnel it (whispers whispers) Me I don't stunt I really do it Turn you to another bitch, fuck'em I got 1 bitch, 2 bitch, 3 bitch, 4 bitch, 5 bitches Imma make them come alive Get up in the night and get it right Boy you're not like me you're shy And I got 1 bitch, 2 bitch, 3 bitch, 4 bitch, 5 bitches Imma make them come alive (come alive) Deep up in the night I get it right Boy you're not me you ain't got shine Why you upset? Upset, 'cause your girl gave me head? It was dead to be honest They said them man have straps, they ain't gonna do nothing Put it on my mothers All they do is it down them man are not bothered One chick not enough got the mandem couples But they feeling fit Wheel up the ting in the dance, Essie gang get lock off Do our ting and then fuck off You can hate me, you can rate me, but you ain't got I got 1 bitch, 2 bitch, 3 bitch, 4 bitch, 5 bitches Imma make them come alive (come alive) Deep up in the night I get it right Boy you not like me you ain't got shine 1 bitch, 2 bitch, 3 bitch, 4 bitch, 5 Can't forget about my side, oh my I make them come alive, oh my Kicking up my line mmhm I don't lie Who's that ting with the back off Boujie ting on bruddas, do my ting and them fuck off Lock off the dance then run off They had the game on lock but we took the lock off I love my fam, love my sis and I love my bruddas Talk about ckers, what happens under the covers stays under the covers I don't lie to the bruddas, only lie to the judges Got a chocolate darling and lighties custard I know bare bare bare bufftings but mans not bothered
Writer(s): Leon Brice, Floriano Silvain Compagnoni, Octavian Oliver Godji Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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