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Glasses (Mike Jack)
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Electronic
Glasses (Mike Jack) was released on July 12, 2024 by Cole East as a part of the album Glasses (Mike Jack) - Single
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Release DateJuly 12, 2024
LabelCole East
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cole East
Cole East
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cole Sellman
Cole Sellman
Songwriter

Lyrics

(Ugh)
Been getting so high to see me you need glasses
(Yeah)
You know what I'm talking bout
You know what I'm talking bout
You know what I'm talking bout
You know what I'm talking bout
You know what I'm talking bout
You know what I'm talking bout
You know what I'm talking bout
You know what I'm talking bout
Move like Mike Jack
Baby girl I know that you like that
Here girl I can show you where the lights at
Cold drinks and a place to spend the night at
Looking good with your pretty face and a smile
Type of girl I haven't seen here in awhile
Whole time I got labels tryna hit me up
Check my phone cause I'm thinking that they're gonna dial
Ugh
I'll call em' back later please don't call me Derek I don't owe em' favors
The music is blasting my pockets are cashing
The vodka is hitting like lights, camera, action
No time for distractions girl let's get the match lit
Your body, the liquor, that's a chain reaction
I'm feeling like Roddy I drip in high fashion
Been getting so high to see me you need glasses
(ugh)
Been getting so high to see me you need glasses
(yeah)
Yeah, you gon need glasses
East on the track it's a classic
Back in school I got my class lit
Haters so dumb call em' Patrick
They probably working at Micky Ds
Meanwhile I go hop on a tricky beat
Riding that shit like a bicycle
Schooling these haters like Ivy League
Move like Chris brown
That's your girl? Well fuck I make her get down
Covid with it cause the kid got a sick sound
2020 man I couldn't make 6 thou
Nowadays I might cash that on a weekend
Whole time in Miami hitting on a freak bitch
Still I'm working on my craft cause I gotta grind
Fake friends hit my line sorry I don't need em'
(Alright bet)
I'll call em' back later please don't call me Derek I don't owe em' favors
The music is blasting my pockets are cashing
The vodka is hitting like lights camera actions
No time for distractions girl let's get the match lit
Your body, the liquor, that's a chain reaction
I'm feeling like Roddy I drip in high fashion
Been getting so high to see me you need glasses
(ugh)
Been getting so high to see me you need glasses
(yeah)
You can't see me now
Move like Mike Jack
Move like Mike Jack
Move like Mike Jack
Move like Mike Jack
You can't see me now
Move like Mike Jack
Move like Mike Jack
Move like Mike Jack
Move like Mike Jack
You can't see me now
Move like Mike Jack
Move like Mike Jack
Move like Mike Jack
Move like Mike Jack
You can't see me now
Move like Mike Jack
Move like Mike Jack
Move like Mike Jack
Move like Mike Jack
Written by: Cole Sellman
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