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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
DOPE LEMON
DOPE LEMON
Stimme und Gesang
Thomas Bartlett
Thomas Bartlett
Synthesizer
Ben Edgar
Ben Edgar
E-Gitarre
Leigh Fisher
Leigh Fisher
Schlagzeug
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Ben Edgar
Ben Edgar
Komponist:in
Angus Stone
Angus Stone
Komponist:in
Will Ferrell
Will Ferrell
Komponist:in
Adam McKay
Adam McKay
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
DOPE LEMON
DOPE LEMON
Produzent:in
Ben Edgar
Ben Edgar
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Eric J
Eric J
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Paul Pilsneniks
Paul Pilsneniks
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Reyne House
Reyne House
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Brian Lucey
Brian Lucey
Aufnahmeingenieur:in

Lyrics

Can't afford my gasoline (No way, Kimosabè) It's gold, son I don't expect for you to understand Oh, no way, Kimosabè You're gon' fuck with my vibe (This is my house now) Oh, no way, Kimosabè You're gon' fuck with my high (No way, Kimosabè) Oh, no way, Kimosabè You're gon' fuck with my ride (This is my house now) No, no, no way, Kimosabè You're gon' fuck with my high I'm sick in the head, I haven't been to bed 'Cause that look you gave me took me away She got them honey bones and she's melting me down As she moves across the floor My heart falls heavy to the ground I'm a conquistador, I'm an ordinary man But my heart still melts like honey When you try to hold my hand We be thick as thieves, we be burnin' bright like them stars Ain't nobody gonna stop us When we gonna have some fun, baby Can't afford my gasoline (No way, Kimosabè) It's gold, son Oh, no way, Kimosabè You're gon' fuck with my vibe Oh, no way, Kimosabè You're gon' fuck with my high (No way, Kimosabè) Oh, no way, Kimosabè You're gon' fuck with my ride (This is my house now) No, no, no way, Kimosabè You're gon' fuck with my high Makes me happy in my belly, makes me feel sound As I pour myself a drink, I wash it slow, steady down I kick back, fade into the blue, roll me up a smoke I think about the things we've done That are most definitely dope I'm a conquistador, I'm an ordinary man But my heart still melts like honey When you try to hold my hand We be thick as thieves, we be burnin' bright like them stars Ain't nobody gonna stop us When we gonna have some fun, baby Can't afford my gasoline (No way, Kimosabè) It's gold, son Oh, no way, Kimosabè You're gon' fuck with my vibe (You and your mom are hillbillies) Oh, no way, Kimosabè You're gon' fuck with my high (You're a big, fat, curly-headed fuck) Oh no way, Kimosabè You're gon' fuck with my ride (Hell, I'm a curly-headed fuck? Yeah) No, no, no way, Kimosabè You're gon' fuck with my high
Writer(s): Angus Stone, Adam Mckay, Will Ferrell, Benjamin Paul Edgar Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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