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Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Sleepy Hallow
Stimme und Gesang
Great John
Programmierung
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Tegan Chambers
Songwriter:in
Johnathan Scott
Songwriter:in
Karel Jorge
Songwriter:in
Jeremy Soto
Songwriter:in
Emwah Warmington
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Great John
Produzent:in
Moncler
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Boone McElroy
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Lyrics
(Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh)
She said she don't love me, why she still get naked?
I'm a badman
Look, hol' on, look
(Great John on the beat by the way)
I'm feeling way, way too saucy (too sauce)
Too sauce
Hop out the Wraith, hopped in the Porsche (hopped in the Porsche)
New Porsche, and it's racin' (and it's racin'), huh
She said she don't love me, why she still get naked? (She still get naked)
I'm a badman, baby, I'm Jamaican (I'm Jamaican)
Yeah (hol' on)
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Tonight we don't give a fuck
Tonight we don't really care, hol' on
Yeah (right back)
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Tonight we don't give a fuck
Tonight we don't really care, hol' on, huh
Wait, huh
I'm tryna bleed the block, huh
I know you heard the shots
I be buggin', tryna murder opps, ayy
I got 'em itchin' to flock
When you see me you better move hot
You know who call the shots
From the bottom, but now we on top
How is you still sleep? Now they lovin', used to hate me, huh
And my kicks clean, ain't nobody ever had these, uh
Crackin', huh
No lackin', know I pack it
Can't have it, huh
You know we super savage
(Wait, wait, hol' on, hol' on)
I'm feeling way, way too saucy (too sauce)
Too sauce
Hop out the Wraith, hopped in the Porsche (hopped in the Porsche)
New Porsche, and it's racin' (and it's racin'), huh
She said she don't love me, why she still get naked? (She still get naked)
I'm a badman, baby, I'm Jamaican (I'm Jamaican)
Yeah (hol' on)
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Tonight we don't give a fuck
Tonight we don't really care, hol' on
Yeah (right back)
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Tonight we don't give a fuck
Tonight we don't really care
(Wait, woah)
Yeah, ask your bitch, she know
Ask your sis, she know
I get high while she get low, yeah, hol' on, wait
I still keep a pole, huh
I'm still on the road
Red lights, we still gon' go, yeah, wait
Brand new whip, let's race
Brand new ice, let's skate
She so wet, I'm in a lake, yeah, hol' on
And that's on gang, we spray
That's on gang, we paid
We count racks all through the day, yeah, hol' on
And grandma told me save
But I told grandma I can't take this money to the grave, yeah
(Yeah)
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Tonight we don't give a fuck
Tonight we don't really care
I'm feeling way, way too saucy (too sauce)
Too sauce
Hop out the Wraith, hopped in the Porsche (hopped in the Porsche)
New Porsche, and it's racin' (and it's racin'), huh
She said she don't love me, why she still get naked? (She still get naked)
I'm a badman, baby, I'm Jamaican (I'm Jamaican)
Yeah (hol' on)
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Tonight we don't give a fuck
Tonight we don't really care, hol' on
Yeah (right back)
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Tonight we don't give a fuck
Tonight we don't really care
Writer(s): Jeremy Soto, Johnathan Scott, Devano Angelo Kleijn, Karel Jorge, Tegan Chambers
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