Featured In
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
FKA twigs
Vocals
Future
Vocals
Jack Antonoff
Programming
Mark Spears
Programming
Koreless
Programming
Skrillex
Programming
Arca
Vocal Effects
Le Mystère des voix bulgares
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
FKA twigs
Songwriter
Jack Antonoff
Songwriter
Jason Boyd
Songwriter
Lewis Roberts
Songwriter
Nayvadius Wilburn
Songwriter
Mark Spears
Songwriter
Peter Lyondev
Songwriter
Sonny Moore
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
FKA twigs
Producer
Jack Antonoff
Producer
Mark Spears
Additional Producer
John Sher
Assistant Engineer
Koreless
Additional Producer
Laura Sisk
Recording Engineer
Skrillex
Producer
Tate McDowell
Assistant Engineer
Kenny Beats
Additional Producer
Lyrics
Yeah, Pluto
Lemme do my dance in this bitch, don't get case closed
Made a hunnid bands off the brick
Made a hunnid bands off the brick, pure yayo
Send my girl to church with some drug money
Told her pay for tax, there's some bills coming
Day one
Take me to my favorite show
Day two
Hold my hand and pull me close
Next to me, kiss my cheek
'Cause it's early days
Day three
Take me to a deep river
Steal a kiss when I'm lost in the mist
Will you still be there for me
Once I'm yours to obtain?
Once my fruits are for taking
And you flow through my veins?
Do you still think I'm beautiful
When my tears fall like rain?
My love is so bountiful
For a man who is true to me
For a man who can follow his heart
Not get bound by his boys and his chains
For a man who can follow his heart
And stand up in my holy terrain (I cry, I cry, I cry, I cry for you)
I'm blue when the moon hits my skin right
Hot pink when you open up my sweet thighs
Pull you in, and your life can begin, 'cause it's early days
Will you still be there for me
Now I'm yours to obtain?
Now my fruits are for taking
And your fingers are stained
Do you still think I'm beautiful
When you light me in flames?
My love is so bountiful, ooh yeah
For a man who can follow his heart (I try, I try)
Not get bound by his boys and his chains (I cry, I cry, I cry for you)
For a man who can follow his heart (I try, I try, I try, I try)
And stand up in my holy terrain (I cry, I cry, I cry for you)
Throw loads of gold on you just to fall asleep, yeah
I hope you never take my love, yeah, in vain, yeah
Through the thunder, through the window I see rain (I see rain)
Water this garden, play with snakes in Balmain (oh yeah)
Making you fall apart, watch me drown in my pain (my pain)
I feed you poison, forever my lady (oh baby)
Through loads of gold on you just to fall asleep yeah (God, no)
Pray for my sins, make me stronger where I'm weaker (pray for)
We die, we die together, the prophecy complete, yeah
We gettin' high, we touch the sky until we deceased, yeah
And if you pray for me
I know you play for keeps, yeah (play for keeps)
Calling my name, calling my name (calling my name)
Taking the feeling of Promethazine away
For a man who can follow his heart (I try, I try)
Not get bound by his boys and his chains (I cry, I cry, I cry for you)
For a man who can follow his heart (I try, I try, I try, I try)
And stand up in my holy terrain (I cry, I cry, I cry, I cry for you)
I cry, I cry, I cry, I cry
Writer(s): Nicolas Alfredo Jaar, Tahliah Debrett Barnett, Mark Anthony Spears, Sonny John Moore, Jack Michael Antonoff, Petar Lyondev, James Michael Boyd, Nayvadius Wilburn, Lewis Roberts
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