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Prada (triple j Like A Version)

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Cub Sport

Performer

Tim Nelson

Lead Vocals

Sam Netterfield

Sam Netterfield

Keyboards

Zoe Davis

Electric Guitar

Dan Puusaari

Drums

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Rachel Keen

Songwriter

Adam Williams

Songwriter

Obi Ebele

Songwriter

Ricky Banton

Songwriter

Uche Ebele

Songwriter

Jahmori Simmons

Jahmori Simmons

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Greg Wales

Producer

Lyrics

'Bout to take my lady Selfridges

New drip on the way, uh-huh

Rap **** still sellin' bricks

Half a cake on the way, uh-huh

Take a flight, she wanna take a Lyft

Phone the molly man, he's on the way, uh-huh

I might take her to Shard, I might take her to Ritz

It don't matter, baby, I'm straight, uh-huh

Feel like I'm in Prince's house

Purple paint all on the walls, uh-huh

Sittin' down on this fancy couch and I can't see straight

I'm a state, uh-huh

Twenty-two, I'm in Paris, baby

Got a stripper's tits in my face, uh-huh

Roll up in a Bentley

I want Christian, I want Fendi

I want Prada, ah, ah

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

I already make that paper

I don't need to chase no clout, wow

I don't usually pipe up

But don't like how you runnin' your mouth, wow

I already make that paper

I don't need to chase no clout, wow

I don't usually pipe up

But don't like how you runnin' your mouth, wow

You're a side piece from East End

I'm a bad bitch from South, wow

Baby, baby

I got more money comin' in than goin' out

'Bout to take my lady Selfridges

New drip on the way, uh-huh

Rap **** still sellin' bricks

Half a cake on the way, uh-huh

Take a flight, she wanna take a Lyft

Phone the molly man, he's on the way, uh-huh

I might take her to Shard, I might take her to Ritz

It don't matter, baby, I'm straight, uh-huh

Feel like I'm in Prince's house

Purple paint all on the walls, uh-huh

Sittin' down on this fancy couch and I can't see straight

I'm a state, uh-huh

Twenty-two, I'm in Paris, baby

Got a stripper's tits in my face, uh-huh

Roll up in a Bentley

I want Christian, I want Fendi

I want Prada, ah, ah

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

I already make that paper

I don't need to chase no clout, wow

I don't usually pipe up

But don't like how you runnin' your mouth, wow

I already make that paper

I don't need to chase no clout, wow

I don't usually pipe up

But don't like how you runnin' your mouth, wow

You're a side piece from East End

I'm a bad bitch from South, wow

Baby, baby

I got more money comin' in than goin' out

I want Prada, ah, ah

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

I want Prada, ah, ah

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Written by: Adam Williams, Jahmori Simmons, Obi Ebele, Rachel Keen, Ricky Banton, Uche Ebele

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