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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
NoCap
NoCap
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Gene Hixon
Gene Hixon
Songwriter:in
Kobe Crawford
Kobe Crawford
Songwriter:in
Luke Clay
Luke Clay
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Gene Hixon
Gene Hixon
Mischtechniker:in
Al'Geno
Al'Geno
Produzent:in
LC
LC
Produzent:in

Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Al Geno on the track) Yeah, yeah, yeah Without an application, you gotta reach love Don't need a PIN number, you got a face card (Al Geno on the track) When you cum, and you hold tight, I seen you in my old life Push a button on the world to rewind it This ain't court, but I like how we're bondin' And I know that it should be the money But somehow, I got you on my conscience We alone, still lock the door, leave your panties on the marble floors They done closed all the liquor stores, so I fuck you off promethazine Somebody so interesting, that's the reason I ain't gettin' sleep Only me and you can fit in this two-seater Horses in my yard, I look like a zookeeper It ain't no lifeguard whenever I'm deep in It ain't no lifeguard whenever I'm deep in Uh, spendin' lil' shit and go stack up some more Spin that lil' bitch, she come back for some more Standin', next day they treat me like the Pope I stack on these glasses, I'm still seein' ghosts I got her a choker for usin' her throat Proceed with caution before you approach You're the lightning to my thunder If you're drowning, pull me under Come home, you got one more summer Come home, you got one more summer Without a nine-to-five, you got a wage job Without a PIN number, you got a face card When you cum, and you hold tight, I seen you in my old life Push a button on the world to rewind it This ain't court, but I like how we're bondin' And I know that it should be the money But somehow, I got you on my conscience We alone, still lock the door, leave your panties on the marble floors They done closed all the liquor stores, so I fuck you off promethazine Somebody so interesting, that's the reason I ain't gettin' sleep You're the lightning to my thunder If you're drowning, pull me under Come home, you got one more summer Come home, you got one more summer
Writer(s): Kobe Crawford, Gene Hixon, Luke Clay Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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