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Azealia Banks - Idle Delilah (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Andrew Hey
Andrew Hey
Guitar
Harvey Mason
Harvey Mason
Vibraphone
Harvey Mason, Sr.
Harvey Mason, Sr.
Vibraphone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Azealia Banks
Azealia Banks
Songwriter
David Kennedy
David Kennedy
Songwriter
Kevin James
Kevin James
Songwriter
Harvey Mason
Harvey Mason
Songwriter
Harvey Mason, Jr.
Harvey Mason, Jr.
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pearson Sound
Pearson Sound
Producer
Andrew Hey
Andrew Hey
Recording Engineer
Dave Boyd
Dave Boyd
Recording Engineer
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer
David Baker
David Baker
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Ric McRae
Ric McRae
Engineer
Rob Kinelski
Rob Kinelski
Mixing Engineer
Rob Sizwe Price-Guma
Rob Sizwe Price-Guma
Recording Engineer
The Underdogs
The Underdogs
Additional Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Idlest Delilah
Darling, do you like beige in your coffee, tea a while
Wild breeze on a day, a dawn
Often need a child, smiles at me 'cause I'm made of yarn
Dolly me, am I, I'll trade a dollar for your dime, oh
Idlest Delilah
Trout and trees remind me of my darling Dee the diver
Diver D was a satyr, a father figure and I made him
Run away with this stale lung
Folly me oh my oh
Idlest Delilah
[Verse 2]
Darling Miss Delilah
Why you wasting your days alone?
All our friends are higher
All your friendships are fading
Don't try to cheat the dye, don't look the other way
It could play out wrong
Are you suicidal?
Are you in denial?
[Verse 3]
Idlest Delilah
Wide awake and my latest song
Glad to see you smile
Glad to see you so stable
What's all of these divided by the pile of peas on the nape of your
Dolly me, am I, I'll trade a dollar for your dime, oh
I'll take you
[Verse 4]
Slick snapper, soul clap on three
Hi-hatter, the dip dapper, pretty pat this P
Tip tapper, the chit chatter, ready, that they be
Can't deal with the bullshit 'cause the crap ain't me
He took you to cruise trips, put a yacht on me
He said, the puss deeper than the deep blue sea
Indeed, the puss deeper than the three fugees
Loopy, the Lucy said she loses no winks
Stay up in your face, baby, switch ya, baby
Applauded the favorite, soul clap on three
They loving the mixed flavors, lift your pink and clink
[Verse 5]
They loving the mixed flavors, lift your pink and clink
Something to sip, savor, make you blink and think
Stay puffing the piff, paper making hits ain't cheap
Yep, and I flew Jamaica jig for and keeps
They loving the mixed flavors, lift your pink and clink
London to main state, they made you miss a beat
They fucking with young sapien, make it rich and sweet
Loving your luck, lady, lick your lip and wink
Written by: Azealia Banks, David Kennedy, Harvey Mason, Harvey Mason, Jr., Kevin James
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