Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jaden
Jaden
Vocals
Lido
Lido
Programming
Yuki for Syre Vision
Yuki for Syre Vision
Bass
Zach Tabori
Zach Tabori
Guitar
Harry Hudson
Harry Hudson
Additional Vocals
WILLOW
WILLOW
Vocals
¿Téo?
¿Téo?
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Peder Losnegård
Peder Losnegård
Songwriter
Harrison Rhodes
Harrison Rhodes
Songwriter
Jaden Syre Smith
Jaden Syre Smith
Songwriter
Zach Tabori
Zach Tabori
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lido
Lido
Producer
James Chul Rim
James Chul Rim
Recording Engineer
Ben Cole
Ben Cole
Recording Engineer
Thomas Cullison
Thomas Cullison
Assistant Recording Engineer
Derrick Jenner
Derrick Jenner
Assistant Recording Engineer
Jon Sher
Jon Sher
Assistant Recording Engineer
John Armstrong
John Armstrong
Assistant Recording Engineer
Eric Bard
Eric Bard
Mixing Engineer
Stan Greene
Stan Greene
Mastering Engineer
Josh Harris
Josh Harris
Assistant Recording Engineer
Josh Sellers
Josh Sellers
Assistant Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Rebel child
Looking for a way, looking for a way
Your head looks unsettled, child
Looking for a way, looking for a way
I don't think you know what it takes
The daytime is going away
I'm on vibes, take this ride, we'll compromise it
She said, "Do you see love in my eyes?"
[Verse 2]
Don't talk down to me, baby, I'm drowning
I'm so glad you found me
She let me keep pink packs at her house
Man, the wrist bust down
Pink piece, yeah, they rowdy
Matter of fact, I need you now
[Verse 3]
She on a different continent, I got a flight again
Telling travel gettin' faster like a fighter jet
Always fighting, man, we don't see eye-to-eye, I guess
Man, the vision so vivid, there was side effects
I was whipping down Pacific with a lot of packs
Got me feelin' psychedelic 'bout a story
Let me tell it, it's a boy in his bedroom with a pencil
'Bout to renovate the world, man, he thought he couldn't do it
Then from heaven fell a girl
She wore a marble feather in her hair
She was swimming through the air
Then she turned to him and looked
And said, "Do you think that we would work?"
[Verse 4]
Don't talk down to me, baby, I'm drowning
I'm so glad you found me
She let me keep pink packs at her house
Man, the wrist bust down
Pink slip when they rowdy
Matter of fact, I need you now
[Verse 5]
Roll around the city so cloudy
Girl, come back to the house
Come lay down on the couch with me
We ain't got no business going out
[Verse 6]
Oh, girl, I miss your love, I miss your love
These ERYS all I know
You're the one I'm thinking of, I need your touch
But you leave me all alone when I hop out
Got me dreamin' I was kissing the stars
We was running on the beach, girl, my head is so dark
She told me I could never leave that you gave me your heart
I told her
[Verse 7]
Don't talk down to me, baby, I'm drowning
I'm so glad you found me
She let me keep pink packs at her house
Man, the wrist bust down
Pink slip when they rowdy
Matter of fact, I need you now
[Verse 8]
Roll around the city so cloudy
Girl, come back to the house
Come lay down on the couch with me
We ain't got no business going out
[Verse 9]
He took his glass and filled it with the sea
I had one drink and everything turned pink
[Verse 10]
Time to get it
Got the vision, shoelace in the spot
Got a fist full of guap, 'bout to
[Verse 11]
We the fireplace, lotta big flames
When I showed up, swear the club was going sideways
Man, they try to hate, I can't reciprocate
They think they right, I'm going left until they get it straight
I gotta switch up on the game, I gotta innovate
I gotta get that extra quinoa on my dinner plate
Switch the program, it ain't working with their interface
Man, they thought they was the hottest till the winter came
All these posers make me wanna fucking suffocate, ay
Get a close-up, I just gave myself another fade (Fade)
[Verse 12]
All the opposition always wanna run away
Need a feature from me, I'ma need a hunnid K
Yeah, bust down mouth out in Venice
Ball with the neck, all tennis
All y'all talk too heavy
Have my young boys go get 'em
Pink Crown Vic, no Benzes, huh
My jeweler a dentist, yeah
They saw my drip and had a wet dream
That's a hell of a fetish
Night sky, let's go get it
Tell 'em I only eat lettuce
They'll never know where my head is, dawg
True shit, that's why I said it
Impressed with, forget it
MSFTS run too reckless
Always got the dark cloud above me, lil' homie
I'm dripping forever
Bust down my umbrella
I'm the next one, go tell 'em
How many hundreds he selling?
And I just killed Coachella
Written by: Harrison Rhodes, Jaden Smith, Peder Losnegård, Zach Tabori
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