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Don Toliver - KRYPTONITE [Official Audio]
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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Don Toliver
Don Toliver
Stimme und Gesang
Spikes
Spikes
Gitarre
FKA twigs
FKA twigs
Zusätzlicher Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Alien
Alien
Songwriter:in
Bryan Yepes
Bryan Yepes
Songwriter:in
Caleb Toliver
Caleb Toliver
Songwriter:in
Calvin Tarvin
Calvin Tarvin
Songwriter:in
Daniel Perez
Daniel Perez
Songwriter:in
Derek “206derek” Anderson
Songwriter:in
Kevin Yancey
Kevin Yancey
Songwriter:in
Raynford Humphrey
Raynford Humphrey
Songwriter:in
Spikes
Spikes
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Alien
Alien
Produzent:in
Bryan Yepes
Bryan Yepes
Produzent:in
Derek “206derek” Anderson
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Spikes
Spikes
Zusätzliche:r Produzent:in
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Bugz Ronin
Bugz Ronin
Produzent:in
Preme
Preme
Produzent:in
Tiggi
Tiggi
Produzent:in
Edgard Herrera
Edgard Herrera
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Kevo
Kevo
Produzent:in

Lyrics

Purple clouds fillin' up the air tonight She ain't callin', she feel it in the air tonight She pullin' on my chain at the crib tonight Call me Superman, she my kryptonite Looked me in my eyes, and she said, "You're the one I believe in" Told her to give me somethin' put my weed in Light it up, let it rise like a genie She think she need me Don't be afraid, know just what you better than She went and popped two and left no evidence In her letterman, psycho she ever been (uh) I'm on her head, she gotta let me in I'm doin' drugs, I'm back again It's hard to tell the truth in a life of sin I guess I really loved, I guess I really did I'm losin' all my faith in you, in you Purple clouds fillin' up the air tonight She ain't callin', she feel it in the air tonight She pullin' on my chain at the crib tonight Call me Superman, she my kryptonite I got you what you need, I need you on your knees I'm beggin', baby (please, ah-ah-ah) I'm hot, hunnid degrees, pull up like a biker, know a - geeked I spend time on this medicine, I'm gone off the leash, shawty gone in my sheets Yeah, my sheets, comin' right down that highway - lit like it's Broadway, she guzzlin' down the lean, I got her with me I told her this is for (ever) Don't get caught up, baby, damn, keep it on fleek Treat her panties like a Rover (I pull 'em over, ah-ah-ah) I let her eat it on the sofa, I don't even know her (ah-ah-ah) I got you what you need, I need you on your knees (ah-ah-ah) I'm beggin', baby (please, ah-ah-ah) I'm hot, hunnid degrees, pull up like a biker, know a - geeked I spend time on this medicine, I'm gone off the leash, shawty gone in my sheets Yeah, my sheets, comin' right down that highway - lit like it's Broadway, she guzzlin' down the lean, I got her with me Now, do that sound like me? Do that sound like me?
Writer(s): Daniel Perez, Derek Anderson, Bryan Yepes, Caleb Zackery Toliver, Calvin Lamar Tarvin, Kevin Germaine Jr Yancey, Alien, Raynford Humphrey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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