Kid Cudi & Travis Scott: предстоящие концерты
В составе
Создатели
ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Kid Cudi
Вокал
Travis Scott
Вокал
DJ Drama
Диктор
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Days of 1993
Композитор
Scott Mescudi
Автор песен
Jacques Bermon Webster II
Автор песен
Pavel Matev
Композитор
Konstantin Dragnev
Композитор
Alexandre Yossifov
Композитор
Jean Baptiste Kouame
Композитор
Michael McHenry
Композитор
W. Coleman
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Kid Cudi
Продюсер
Days of 1993
Продюсер
Mike Zombie
Продюсер
Manny Marroquin
Миксинг-инженер
Zach Pereyra
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Anthony J Vilchis
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Greg Truitt
Ассистент инженера звукозаписи
Trey Station
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Chaz Sexton
Ассистент инженера звукозаписи
William J. Sullivan
Инженер звукозаписи
Iain Findlay
Инженер звукозаписи
Joe LaPorta
Мастеринг-инженер
Jean-Baptiste
Продюсер
Слова
Question (Zombie on the track)
What's it called when your music changes the world?
I call it magic (Zombie on the track)
Welcome to Magic City
Everybody leaves with a smile on they face (hahaha)
When wizards collide, things get monumental
Things get legendary, some things may never be the same
This what y'all was waitin' for?
Now watch the competition disappear, poof
Feelin' it, set, we go (uh, uh), too bossy (ayy)
Bet a nigga cooler than the motherfuckers talkin' (uh), too flossy (ayy)
Tell them we ain't trippin' 'bout them ho niggas
Leavin' the team, it's a party in the loft (be out)
Keep the money on flow, and I'm getting what I need, it's a car with a collar on
Bitch, get off me (ayy), that shit off me (got it)
Livin' when I'm zooted so often (ah)
This shit lit, get off me (a'ight, a'ight)
In fact, I ain't even worried, got no troubles, do you hear 'em?
Look at the stars, no cap, once you hit 'em
I'm gon' give 'em what I bleed for the fam', yeah, hit 'em
Ooh, the drop, cruise in the drop, hit me
Rollin' rock, too much fresher than y'all, hit me
Bitch, get off me
Bitch, get off
Bitch, ish, off me (yeah)
Bitch, ish, get off me, off
Bitch, get off me, uh
Bitch, get off me
Bitch, get off me, uh
Hey, bitch, get off me, uh
Bitch, get off me, uh
Bitch, get off me
Yeah, okay, tints is off, okay (ah)
Top is off, okay (ah), knock it off, okay (yeah)
Not talkin' tough when I say, I hit exhaust, decay
Green like moss, diamonds hit like Voss, okay (yeah)
She know all the lay of the land, she know how I kick (ayy)
She know how I'm gettin' my piece
She still don't know 'bout the treats, I keep it, I keep (keep)
To find it like hide-and-go-seek
She go out and find me a fee, like Sasha, she find me a fee (keep it)
I keep her right out of the streets and put her right out in the trees, yeah (Yeah)
Ooh, the drop, cruise in the drop, hit me
Rollin' rock, too much fresher than y'all, hit me
Bitch, get off me
Bitch, get off
Bitch, ish, off me (yeah)
Bitch, ish, get off me, off
Nigga (yeah), we all over (huh)
Tell your friends we murk arenas
Damn, this shit so easy
Tell the world too mega (yeah, yeah)
Phenoms, too big for arenas (whoo)
In my backyard, build a boardwalk like Kema
Get hot like a steamer
Way you shakin' that ass, should be shaking them demons
En route
Bet they wanna come catch me (uh), come quick, seize (eh)
Saw a nigga tapping on a cloud (yeah)
But I'm just smokin' weed, give 'em my high screams
Shawty be feelin' my style, grippin' my jeans
Fingernails runnin' through my seams
She get high, see dreams, see same thing, guess we twins, mami
Ooh, the drop, cruise in the drop, hit me
Rollin' rock, too much fresher than y'all, hit me
Bitch, get off me
Bitch, get off
Bitch, ish, off me (yeah)
Bitch, ish, get off me, off
Bitch, get off me, uh
Bitch, get off me
Bitch, get off me, uh
Hey, bitch, get off me, uh
Bitch, get off me, uh
Bitch, get off me
Writer(s): William Coleman, Jean Kouame, Larus Arnarson, Scott Mescudi, Jacques Webster, Michael Mchenry, Unknown Composer Author
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