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skaiwater - bleach (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
skaiwater
skaiwater
Vocals
Ambezza
Ambezza
Programming
Tommy Parker
Tommy Parker
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyler Ryan Lee Jordan Brooks
Tyler Ryan Lee Jordan Brooks
Songwriter
Mathias Liyew
Mathias Liyew
Songwriter
Thomas Westly Lumpkins
Thomas Westly Lumpkins
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
skaiwater
skaiwater
Producer
Ambezza
Ambezza
Producer
Tommy Parker
Tommy Parker
Producer
Brodie Means
Brodie Means
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Yessir, I made it We just left the apartment in a green Mercedes Mama, know I'm new to this paper Whatever to impress you, baby girl, I would pay it We should shop for the season, baby Prada coat keep you hot, hot, hot We should shop for the season, baby Trick daddy, spend a lot, lot, lot Put your soul on sale for a prize I can't unsee it, unsee it Pouring bleach in both of my eyes, eyes Still see your face in the dark Still take your hand when I can This situation left a mark on my heart Pick me up when I'm down This situation left a mark Patience Have some patience with me, baby, you know it's my first time I'm still anti, baby, I just be ready for showtime I-I live my life on DND, he can't hit my line I got so much shit to show you Get your cash, baby, I'll be outside when the sack hit, uh And that new shit was trash, baby, like how the fuck you jack him? Think I'm 'bout to bounce back, bitch I had a dream 'bout an all black whip TikTok boy, talk shit on an app We played the same show Niggas ain't talk 'bout nothing, man, he ain't say shit I'm looking for bankrolls, I'm a studio girl, uh, late night shift Yeah, I'm a big girl, so don't worry 'bout me, ho, I made it here I feel the Benz shake from the dirt upon the road, this could be it Picking these hoes up same way Furry boots on, she love my shit, I wanna dress it up my way Let me take you out that basic shit We go from the mall to the airplane We walk into Louis, they not playin' You can see in my face that I'm not playin' Put your soul on sale for a prize I can't unsee it, unsee it Pouring bleach in both of my eyes, eyes Still see your face in the dark Still take your hand when I can This situation left a mark on my heart Pick me up when I'm down This situation left a mark (I fucking ha-) (I fucking ha-)
Writer(s): Mathias Daniel Liyew, Tyler Brooks, Thomas Wesily Lumpkins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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