Post by bad_barbie on Feb 6, 2020 23:11:42 GMT -3
liebe18@email.com
Artista: Liebe
Compositores: Plastique Condessa, Dark Bae, Liebe, Elliot
Produtores: Plastique Condessa & Dark Bae
Gênero: Trash / Pop
Duração: 34 minutos
BAD BARBIE RECORDS
Liebe18@email.com é a primeira mixtape e o primeiro projeto da cantora e vlogger Liebe. Segundo informações da própria cantora, esse é um álbum que serve como uma "apresentação", de quem a cantora é, o que ela pensa e conflitos da adolescência.
1. Liebe Radio (0:45)
Liebe Radio é a música que abre o álbum. O objetivo da música é simular uma transmissão de uma rádio adolescente sobre os hits do momento.
(Voz masculina e feminina)
DJ!
Bringing the radio- radio
(Liebe)
What's up? My name is Liebe and you're watching Videos 4 Teens, the only show for teens (hahaha)
And you're watching the video countdown!
(Elliot)
Ayo what's up this is Elliot
(Liebe)
And we're gonna count down ten of today's hottest artists
With big names like like Plastique Condessa!
Reiko!
My close friend, Vienna Lorenzi!
(Lazuli)
What's good, this is Lazuli...
(Male voice)
Yo yo, check this out honey
(Kierah)
This is Kierah
(Wylla Gomez)
This is Wylla Gomez
(Rose)
Hey, what's up this is Rose Carter!
(Male voice)
Bringing the radio- radio
(Liebe)
And so much more!
The little boy without money!
Nina Chain!
Williams is right here!
And if you want your artist right here, just contact liebe18@email.com
(Male voice)
Let the world know who you are!
INSTRUMENTAL
2. Girl Next Door (3:24)
A segunda música, "Girl Next Door", brinca com um estereótipo americano, que significa "a garota sexy da vizinhança". Na letra, Liebe fala sobre o seu interesse em um garoto e como ela sempre pensa nele.
Everybody knows all about me
I see you all the time in Kmart
You think I'm so hot, you want my body
But I’m no whore - I'm the girl next door
Hey, boy
I've been thinkin’ 'bout you
When I take a bath in the middle of the night, yeah
And we should already be together
You've seen the yard, now come on inside
Do you love me? (huh huh)
Do you wanna fuck me? (uh huh)
'Cause I'm tasty
I'm your baby
Everybody knows all about me
I see you all the time in Kmart
You think I'm so hot, you want my body
But I'm no whore - I’m the girl next door
Watch you, out there on the football field
Panties off, just staring at your cup, yeah
You love my perky little B-Cups
And the way I spit my gum on the ground
Do you love me? (huh huh)
Do you wanna fuck me? (uh huh)
’Cause I'm tasty
I’m your baby
Everybody knows all about me
I see you all the time in Kmart
You think I'm so hot, you want my body
But I'm no whore - I'm the girl next door
Uh huh
Uh huh
Ice cream, cherry lips
Hard pink nipples and butter sticks
Glitter thighs and juicy lies
Everybody knows all about me
I see you all the time in Kmart
Everybody knows all about me
I see you all the time in Kmart
You think I’m so hot, you want my body
But I'm no whore - I'm the girl next door
Everybody knows all about me
I see you all the time in Kmart
You think I'm so hot, you want my body
But I'm no whore - I'm the girl next door
INSTRUMENTAL
3. Dollface (3:24)
A terceira música do álbum funciona como uma continuação da segunda música, onde a cantora diz pro seu parceiro não se deixar levar por sua cara de inocente e ir direto ao ponto.
I demand my satisfaction.
Ok ok, ok ok ok
I need a lot less talk, and a little more action
Ok ok, ok ok ok
Oh oh oh oh, whoa oh oh no
Are you ready, are you ready, lets go
Oh oh oh oh, whoa oh oh yeah
On your mark, get ready, get set
K-I-S-S-I-N-G
So you wanna play nice with me?
K-I-S-S come on baby
Skip the first base, don't be fooled by my doll face
You gotta show me love
You gotta show me love
K-I-S-S please baby
I got more than one 'face'
Don't be fooled by my doll face
Oh don't be fooled by my doll face
Why wish on a star when you got that fire?
Ok ok, ok ok ok
You wanna shoot for the moon, but I wanna go higher
Ok ok, ok ok ok
Oh oh oh oh, whoa oh oh no
Are you ready, are you ready, lets go
Oh oh oh oh, whoa oh oh yeah
On your mark, get ready, get set
K-I-S-S-I-N-G
So you wanna play nice with me?
K-I-S-S come on baby
Skip the first base, don't be fooled by my doll face
You gotta show me love
You gotta show me love!
K-I-S-S please baby
I got more than one face, don't be fooled by my doll face
Oh Don't be fooled by my doll face
Get set go!
Oh oh, oh oh
Get so go!
Oh oh, oh oh
K-I-S-S-I-N-G
So you wanna play nice with me?
K-I-S-S come on baby
Skip the first base, don't be fooled by my doll face
You gotta show me love
You gotta show me love!
K-I-S-S please baby
You gotta show me love
You gotta show me love
K-I-S-S please baby
I got more than one 'face'
Don't be fooled by my doll face
I got more than one 'face'
Don't be fooled by my doll face
INSTRUMENTAL
4. Plastic Fantastic (3:34)
Nessa parte, Liebe deixa o garoto de quem gosta um pouco de lado e foca em si mesmo, nessa música ela canta sobre sua situação financeira e como é a vida de ser milionária.
I wear these once in there and trashed em
Got a bedroom like an ashtray
And my party shoes are six inches high (hey hey)
Keep the corvette and take the liquor
Anything except the mirror, it's just me and my reflection tonight
There ain't no runways
Down on the subway
I take a cab, 100 hundred dollars away (hey hey)
My lips were flaunting, they ain't for walking
I walk the life long as I don't got to pay
Yeah we got it all all
Everything we want want
Yeah we love it, don't stop
We're so plastic fantastic
Yeah we got it all all
Everything we want want
Yeah we love it, don't stop
We're so plastic fantastic
Baby what's the prize?
Got my eyes on the money money
Love it everytime, where my mind's on the money money
Yeah we got it all all
Everything we want want
Yeah we love it, don't stop
We're so plastic fantastic
Got better cars like it was blackjack
Got a closet just for handbags and I don't know how I'm paying my rent (hey hey)
Let's get the car going to vegas, blow our cash like we were famous
Then wake up and do it over again (hey hey)
There ain't no runways
Down on the subway
I take a cab, 100 hundred dollars away (hey hey)
My lips were flaunting, they ain't for walking
I walk the life long as I don't got to pay (hey hey)
Yeah we got it all all
Everything we want want
Yeah we love it, don't stop
We're so plastic fantastic
Yeah we got it all all
Everything we want want
Yeah we love it, don't stop
We're so plastic fantastic
Baby what's the prize?
Got my eyes on the money money
Love it everytime, where my mind's on the money money
Yeah we got it all all
Everything we want want
Yeah we love it, don't stop
We're so plastic fantastic
You know what I'm talking about
Yeah we got it, yeah we got it
Everything, everything
Yeah, yeah we love it
Yeah we got it, yeah we got it
Everything, everything
Yeah, yeah we love it
Yeah we got it all all
Everything we want want
Yeah we love it, don't stop
We're so plastic fantastic
Yeah we got it all all
Everything we want want
Yeah we love it, don't stop
We're so plastic fantastic
Baby what's the prize?
Got my eyes on the money money
Love it everytime, where my mind's on the money money
Yeah we got it all all
Everything we want want
Yeah we love it, don't stop
We're so plastic fantastic
INSTRUMENTAL
5. Yummy (2:38)
Leia mais sobre o primeiro single aqui
6. POPULAR GIRL (3:23)
A sexta música do álbum continua a sequência de músicas sobre amor próprio que e fala sobre como a cantora se ama e como não liga para a inveja alheia.
You say I'm a whore
But I don't care at all (no, no)
You want to be like me
Cause I'm the popular girl (yeah)
You are jealous of my riches
But just know
I am the prettiest snake of this shit
You want to be like me
I'm a famous bitch, you're jealous
I'm a fucking celebrity
I was born to be a star (yeah)
Cause I'm the popular girl, yes I am
I'm the celebrity of wherever I go
You are jealous of my riches
But just know
I am the prettiest snake of this shit
You want to be like me
I'm a famous bitch, you're jealous
I'm a fucking celebrity (come on)
I know I'm pretty
All the boys want me
Want to take a byte of my candy
Life's a game
And I was born the winner
Oh, well, just accept
I'm a fucking star
(All the boys want me)
(I am a star)
I am the prettiest snake of this shit
You want to be like me
I'm a famous bitch, you're jealous
I am the prettiest snake of this shit
You want to be like me
I'm a famous bitch, you're jealous
I am a star
You want to be like me
I'm a famous bitch, you're jealous
INSTRUMENTAL
7. Superficial (3:09)
Nessa música Liebe fala sobre o preconceito que sofre, e como as pessoas a julgam por ser rica, famosa e criar tendências.
It ain't that easy
It ain't that easy
It ain't that easy
But it ain't so hard
It ain't that easy
It ain't that easy
It ain't that easy
But it ain't so hard
Hyping up the Maserati
All I see is paparazzi
For the front cover of a magazine
I pose in everything I wear
Lots of makeup, people stare
Always center of attention
Lookin' so bootylicious
And I don't care
That I keep pissin' people off
Imma let 'em talk
I don't give a damn what they say
It isn't fair
That I wear diamonds for breakfast
And I know this isn't helping
They say I'm superficial
Some call me a bitch
They just mad cause I'm sexy, famous, and I'm rich
I brought the latest fashions and I set the latest trends
They all say I'm conceited cause they really wanna be me
So they say I'm superficial
Cause I got money
They say I'm superficial
But they really don't know me
They say I'm superficial
Cause I got money
They say I'm superficial
But they really don't know me
I'm addicted to the glitz and glamour
Maybe I need Betty Ford
A rehab for my shopping habit
If I see it, I gotta have it
Cause Daddy never says no
Mama get what she wants
I keep it new, new
Like I'm supposed to
And I don't care
That I keep pissin' people off
Ima let 'em talk
I don't give a damn what they say
It isn't fair
That I wear diamonds for breakfast
And I know this isn't helping
They say I'm superficial
Some call me a bitch
They just mad cause I'm sexy, famous, and I'm rich
I brought the latest fashions and I set the latest trends
They all say I'm conceited cause they really wanna be me
So they say I'm superficial
Cause I got money
They say I'm superficial
But they really don't know me
They say I'm superficial
Cause I got money
They say I'm superficial
But they really don't know me
It ain't that easy
It ain't that easy
It ain't that easy
But it ain't so hard
It ain't that easy
It ain't that easy
It ain't that easy
But it ain't so hard
They say I'm superficial
Some call me a bitch
They just mad cause I'm sexy, famous, and I'm rich
I brought the latest fashions and I set the latest trends
They all say I'm conceited cause they really wanna be me
So they say I'm superficial
Cause I got money
They say I'm superficial
But they really don't know me
They say I'm superficial
Cause I got money
They say I'm superficial
But they really don't know me
INSTRUMENTAL
8. JUDGE ME (feat. Elliot) (3:16)
Ainda falando sobre julgamento, a cantora fala também sobre o julgamento que sofre na indústria musical, principalmente sobre o julgamento de uma cantora em específico. Essa música é uma típica Diss Track.
[Liëbe]
I am not the girl you want (lol)
So you're judging me for the things I talk
You just ignored your past
Where you said shit of everyone
I can tell you're an hipocryte
Made female rivalries just for fun, well
What do you gonna do?
When you white butt is exposed for everyone (hahaha)
Go back to your life of crimes, and
Just let me in peace, and
Go back to your criminal past
And stop attacking me, you
Have fault in a lot of things
Go resolve that
And let me live my life
(You have problems, bitch)
So stop judge me
You're not anyone to do it
You're not better than me
If I am dirty, you are so more
I know I am so wrong
But you were so more
When you thought that you could judge me
[Elliot]
Eu sei bem quem tu é
Uma criminosa rainha do drama (ooh)
Quem lembra de você chamando outra de prostituta
Enquanto se dizia feminista (heey)
Fez a vida de Kierah um inferno
E acha que desculpas são suficientes
Você é hipócrita pra caralho
E vai pagar pelo que fez
[Liëbe]
Go back to your life of crimes, and
Just let me in peace, and
Go back to your criminal past
And stop attacking me, you
Have fault in a lot of things
Go resolve that
And let me live my life
(You have problems, bitch)
So stop judge me
You're not anyone to do it
You're not better than me
If I am dirty, you are so more
I know I am so wrong
But you were so more
When you thought that you could judge me
I need to see you in jail
Cause you are a criminal and you know
Go back to your life of crimes, and
Just let me in peace, and
Go back to your criminal past
And stop attacking me, you
Have fault in a lot of things
Go resolve that
And let me live my life
Go back to your life of crimes, and
Just let me in peace, and
Go back to your criminal past
And stop attacking me, you
Have fault in a lot of things
Go resolve that
And let me live my life
INSTRUMENTAL
9. Jazzy (4:07)
Única música composta 100% por Liebe, é a música que fala sobre uma das brigas mais célebres da cantora; é uma música que bota um ponto final sobre a opinião da artista sobre jazz.
Jazzy
Jazzy
I think I'm cancelled
I think you hate me
Because I am not
The jazzy you like
You say that I'm a bitch
For not like that shit
And you're attacking me for not be
The jazzy you like
Yeah I really dislike
I can't listen playing
Next to me
The jazzy you like
The jazzy you like
The jazzy you like
The jazzy you like
I'm not the jazzy you like
(Aah)
The jazzy you like
(Aah)
Bring that synth
Bring that pop
But you don't ever try a trumpet
Give that rock
I love it so
I love everything
But jazz, just no
Don't think you're special
For do this boring song
I don't care if it's art or not
It still bad
Don't try to make me like
Because I'll not lie
About that genre
That makes me nap
I think I'm cancelled
I think you hate me
Because I am not
The jazzy you like
You say that I'm a bitch
For not like that shit
And you're attacking me for not be
The jazzy you like
Yeah I really dislike
I can't listen playing
Next to me
The jazzy you like
The jazzy you like
The jazzy you like
The jazzy you like
I'm not the jazzy you like
(Aah)
The jazzy you like
(Aah)
Bring that synth
Bring that pop
But you don't ever try a trumpet
Give that rock
I love it so
I love everything
But jazz, just no
Go call the police
I don't like jazz
Someone call the judge
Just arrest that bitch
She's a real trouble
She offended the jazz
Arrest that bitch
She committed a crime
Dance that pop
Dance that rock
Dance that rap, you can dance everything
But not jazz
Cause it's boring
Oldies can't dance
That's why can't dance jazz
Dance that pop
Dance that rock
Dance that rap, you can dance everything
But not jazz
Cause it's boring
Oldies can't dance
That's why can't dance jazz
Jazzy
Jazzy
Jazzy
Jazzy
Jazzy (3x)
I'm not Jazzy
I'm not Jazzy
I'm not Jazzy
I'm not Jazzy
I'm not Jazzy (3x)
I'm not the jazzy you like
I'm not the jazzy you like
INSTRUMENTAL
10. Fuck You (3:16)
A décima música do álbum ainda bate nessa tecla de julgamento, mas dizendo sobre o estereótipo "loira burra" que Liebe sofre. A cantora faz um apelo pela resistência loira nessa música.
Everyday I go
Go have a web life, you just know
I post a photo on Instagram
Got 20K of likes
But when I go give an opinion
They say "look that stupid blonde"
I think it's just discriminate
With my hair color
So I say just fuck you
Uh oh, uh oh
To these haters who say I'm not cool
Uh oh, uh oh
Yes pick up your harmful words
Uh oh, uh oh
And put just on the trash
Uh, oh, uh, oh
Uh, oh, uh, oh
What, would I feel ashamed?
Of being famous, pretty, sexy and just rich?
But I'm here to say
I'm just resistance
So I say just fuck you
Uh oh, uh oh
To these haters who say I'm not cool
Uh oh, uh oh
Yes pick up your harmful words
Uh oh, uh oh
And put just on the trash
So I say just fuck you
Uh oh
To these haters who let me down
I'm here, and you have to know
I'm a blonde with opinion
You'll not, just shut my mouth
You won't oppress, me, no
So I say just fuck you
Uh oh uh oh
To these haters who say I'm not cool
Uh oh, uh oh
Yes pick up your harmful words
Uh oh, uh oh
And put just on the trash
Uh oh uh oh
Uh oh uh oh
Uh oh uh oh
Uh oh uh oh
INSTRUMENTAL
11. Pool Party (Bonus Track)
Originalmente escrita por Kammy Knady (AKA Plastique Condessa), a música foi reaproveitada e lançada como uma bônus track da mixtape. A música fala sobre um romance adolescente, onde uma garota quer fazer de tudo para encontrar o número perdido do menino que gosta.
Na na na na
Na na na na
And I was thinking about you in the middle of the night
I'm thinking about when we met
I'm remembering about that pool party
Where I met you, and I can't forget
Can't forget
How you're gorgeous
How I think
That I'm in love with you
I want to be on there pool party again
I need to go back to the day when we first met
I need to remember your touch on my face
But I don't have even your phone number
(tonight)
Na na na na
Na na na na
I don't even know your name when we stayed together
But now I need to know
Cause I need to have you there with me
I need you
It's so hard
To just live
With you
Here just inside my head and
I want to be on there pool party again
I need to go back to the day when we first met
I need to remember your touch on my face
But I don't have even your phone number
(tonight)
Na na na na
Na na na na
I need you to know
That for me wasn't only a kiss
I need you in my life
You're messing my mind
And you're messing
And I think
I'm in love with you yeah
I want to be on there pool party again
I need to go back to the day when we first met
I need to remember your touch on my face
But I don't have even your phone number
(tonight)
I want to be on there pool party again
I need to go back to the day when we first met
I need to remember your touch on my face
But I don't have even your phone number
(tonight)
Na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na na (2x)
tonight
INSTRUMENTAL
