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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Noid
Lil Noid
Vocals
Angelo Petraglia
Angelo Petraglia
Electric Guitar
Dan Auerbach
Dan Auerbach
Guitar
Patrick Carney
Patrick Carney
Drums
Andy Gabbard
Andy Gabbard
Background Vocals
Sam Bacco
Sam Bacco
Tambourine
Tom Bukovac
Tom Bukovac
Electric Guitar
Ray Jacildo
Ray Jacildo
Harpsichord
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Angelo Petraglia
Angelo Petraglia
Songwriter
Dan Auerbach
Dan Auerbach
Songwriter
Patrick Carney
Patrick Carney
Songwriter
Derrick Harris
Derrick Harris
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Black Keys
The Black Keys
Producer
Matt Wolach
Matt Wolach
Assistant Mixing Engineer
M. Allen Parker
M. Allen Parker
Recording Engineer
Caleb Vanbuskirk
Caleb Vanbuskirk
Additional Engineer
Howie Weinberg
Howie Weinberg
Mastering Engineer
Jonny Ullman
Jonny Ullman
Assistant Recording Engineer
Mark "Spike" Stent
Mark "Spike" Stent
Mixing Engineer
McKinley James
McKinley James
Assistant Recording Engineer
Will Borza
Will Borza
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
They turn the day into night
They're rollin' down the avenue like shadows in the light
They got that big black ragtop down
Getting wasted, racing through the heart of this town
[Chorus]
Candy and her friends
Rollin' down 8th Avenue
Red Mercedes-Benz
They got an attitude
Candy and her friends
Always one-upping you
Here we go again
Candy and her friends
[Verse 2]
She gets a kick spinning out
She's always crossing the line, running off her mouth
She'll take a hit and pass it on
Round and round, till all that shit is gone
[Chorus]
Candy and her friends
Rollin' down 8th Avenue
Red Mercedes-Benz
They got an attitude
Candy and her friends
Always one-upping you
Here we go again
Candy and her friends
[Intro]
Yeah
Ah-ha
Yeah
You know what I say when I'm listening but not listening
If you're listening
Hey
[Verse 3]
Bet if I said it, I made it all lies
Bet if I cooked it, I made it all rise
Can I get the truth, I mean without the lies?
I wanna get to know you, I mean with no disguise
I see the pain in your heart and deceit in your eyes
I was stuck on your vibe, but then I realized
See, you got a passion for being photogenic
And you pull on my soul like I've been apprehended
Adrenaline high, I feel short-winded
Taking caution with you is highly recommended
If you got the answer, please, somebody send it
Suicidal love, please, somebody end it
Time to rake up my leaves and water all my seeds
Roll up my sleeves and get all of my deeds
The balance of power got me pushing to leave
My current is flowing, like I'm pushing the feed
I feel like a fan, 'cause I'm pushing the breeze
In high demand, 'cause I'm always pushing, believe
Yeah
Written by: Angelo Petraglia, Dan Auerbach, Derrick Harris, Patrick Carney
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