Post by warriorecords on Oct 17, 2019 23:59:17 GMT -3
TITULO: Crazy Kids
Artistas: Litih $ & Onika
Lançamento: 18 de outubro de 2019
Compositores: Lilith $ e Onika
Gênero: Eletro-Pop
Duração: 3:58
LETRA:
[LILITH $]
Young hearts, outta our minds
Runnin' till we outta time
Will childs, lookin' good
Looking for some trouble tonigtht
we are acting like crazy kids, kids, crazy kids
Dance, scream, do it
Remember only God can Judge you
Tonight, we're taking over
No one is gettin' out
Because are we acting like crazy kids, kids, kids, crazy kids
When the dark of the nigth
Comes around thats the time
That the animal comes alive
Looking for something wild
[ONIKA]
You need a feature Daddy?
Give me my Peter Pan
When I hit the club
It'll be me and my conceited friend
Been signin' autographs
Since like a quarter past
I'm in the hallway
Don't need no hall pass
If I eat it
Then everybody gonna order that
Everything I do
These bitches wishin' they'da thought of that
I'm an indian giver
I want the quarter back
If hip-hop was dead
Bitch I just brought it back
Take it to the off
I'm a take it, take it off
I'm a take it in the club
Then we take it to the loft
I'm a take it to my niggas
I'm a take it to the boss
I'm a jiggle it, jiggle it
Bakin' soda soft
I'm a put it in your face
I'm a put it in your braids
Way I make it pop
A peak put me in his favs
Make it rain
It's a 10, 000 dollar day
Pop it like champagne on the holiday
[LILITH]
We'll only go when the last star disappears
Because are we acting like crazy kids, kids, kids crazy kids
Dance, scream, do it
Remember only God can Judge you
[LILITH $]
Young hearts, outta our minds
Runnin' till we outta time
Will childs, lookin' good
Looking for some trouble tonigtht
we are acting like crazy kids, kids, crazy kids
Dance, scream, do it
Remember only God can Judge you
Tonight, we're taking over
No one is gettin' out
Because are we acting like crazy kids, kids, kids, crazy kids
When the dark of the nigth
Comes around thats the time
That the animal comes alive
Looking for something wild
[ONIKA]
You need a feature Daddy?
Give me my Peter Pan
When I hit the club
It'll be me and my conceited friend
Been signin' autographs
Since like a quarter past
I'm in the hallway
Don't need no hall pass
If I eat it
Then everybody gonna order that
Everything I do
These bitches wishin' they'da thought of that
I'm an indian giver
I want the quarter back
If hip-hop was dead
Bitch I just brought it back
Take it to the off
I'm a take it, take it off
I'm a take it in the club
Then we take it to the loft
I'm a take it to my niggas
I'm a take it to the boss
I'm a jiggle it, jiggle it
Bakin' soda soft
I'm a put it in your face
I'm a put it in your braids
Way I make it pop
A peak put me in his favs
Make it rain
It's a 10, 000 dollar day
Pop it like champagne on the holiday
[LILITH]
We'll only go when the last star disappears
Because are we acting like crazy kids, kids, kids crazy kids
Dance, scream, do it
Remember only God can Judge you
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