My Family (from «The Addams Family») · Migos · KAROL G · Snoop Dogg · Rock Mafia
My Family (from «The Addams Family»)
℗ 2019 MGM Records LLC, exclusively distributed by 12Tone Music, LLC.
Engineer: Adam Comstock
Additional Production: Danny Parra
Producer: Rock Mafia
Engineer: Steve Hammons
Mixing Engineers: Steve Hammons
Writer: Antonina Armato
Writer: Calvin Broadus Jr
Writer: Carolina Giraldo
Writer: Danny Parra
Writer: Quavious Keyate Marshall
Writer: Tim James
Writer: Vic Mizzy
►«Blinding Lights» Lyrics:
I been tryna call
I’ve been on my own for long enough
Maybe you can show me how to love, maybe
I’m going through withdrawals
You don’t even have to do too much
You can turn me on with just a touch, baby
(Ohhhh oh)
Sin city’s cold and empty
(Oh)
No one’s around to judge me
(Oh)
I can’t see clearly when you’re gone
I said ohhhh I’m blinded by the lights
No I can’t sleep until I feel your touch
I said ohhhh I’m drowning in the night
Oh when I’m like this you’re the one I trust
(Hey hey hey)
I’m running out of time
Cause I can see the sun light up the sky
So I hit the road in overdrive, baby
(Ohhhh)
The city’s cold and empty
(Oh)
No one’s around to judge me
(Oh)
I can’t see clearly when you’re gone
I said ohhhh I’m blinded by the lights
No I can’t sleep until I feel your touch
I said ohhhh I’m drowning in the night
Oh when I’m like this you’re the one I trust
(Hey hey hey)
I’m just calling back to let you know
I could never say this on the phone
Will never let you go this time
I said ohhhh I’m blinded by the lights
No I can’t sleep until I feel your touch
(Hey hey hey)
(Hey hey hey)
I said ohhhh I’m blinded by the lights
No I can’t sleep until I feel your touch
℗ 2019 Erskine Records Limited, under exclusive license to Columbia Records, a Division of Sony Music Entertainment
Released on: 2019-12-13
Drums, Electric Guitar, Slide Guitar, Composer, Lyricist: Mitch Rowland
Background Vocal, Composer, Lyricist: Thomas Hull
Bass Guitar: Pino Palladino
Acoustic Guitar, Electric Guitar, Piano, Producer: Kid Harpoon
Background Vocal, Keyboards, Composer, Lyricist, Producer: Tyler Johnson
Percussion: Dave Chegwidden
Horn: Ivan Jackson
Background Vocal: Sarah Jones
Engineer: Nick Lobel
Engineer: Sammy Witte
Engineer: Mark Rankin
Mixing Engineer: Spike Stent
Assistant Engineer: Michael Freeman
Assistant Engineer: Matt Tuggle
Assistant Engineer: Oli Jacobs
Assistant Engineer: Oliver Middleton
Assistant Engineer: Dan Ewins
Mastering Engineer: Randy Merrill
Ice Cream (with Selena Gomez) · BLACKPINK X SELENA GOMEZ
Ice Cream (with Selena Gomez)
℗ YG ENTERTAINMENT
Producer: Mr. Franks
Producer: Teddy
Producer: 24
Producer: Tommy Brown
Composer: Ariana Grande
Composer: Selena Gomez
Composer: Steven Franks
Composer: Victoria Monét
Composer: Bekuh Boom
Composer: Tommy Brown
Composer: 24
Composer: Teddy
Official Music video for Swalla — directed by Gil Green
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(Drank)
(Nicki ad lib: Young Money)
Love in a thousand different flavors
I wish that I could taste them all tonight
No I ain’t got no dinner plans
So you should bring all your friends
I swear that-a-all ya’ll my type
All you girls in here if you feelin’ thirsty
Come and take a sip cause you know what I’m servin’
Ty Dolla $ign:
Shimmy, shimmy shimmy yay, shimmy yaw
Bad girls gone Swallahlahlah
Bust down on my wrist in this bitch
My pinky ring bigger than his
Met her out in Beverly Hills
Dolla got too many girls
Met her out in Beverly Hills
All she wear is red bottom heels
When she back it up, put it on the snap
When she drop it low, put it on the gram
DJ poppin she gone swallow that
Champagne poppin’ she gone swallow that
All you girls in here if you feelin’ thirsty
come and take a sip cause you know what I’m servin’
Nicki Minaj:
Yo, yo, yo
Ayo, Bad gal no swallow nuttin, word to the Dali Lama
He know I’m a fashion killa, word to John Galliano
He coppin that Valentino
Ain’t no tellin me no
I’m that bitch that he know
How yall wife’in these thots, you don’t get wins for that
I’m havin another good year, we don’t get blimps for that
Pussy game still cold, we don’t get minks for that
When I’m poppin them bananas, we don’t link chimps for that
I gave these bitches two years, now your time’s up
Bless her heart she’s throwin shots, but every line sucks
I’m in that cherry red foreign with the brown guts
My shit slappin’ like dude did LeBron’s nuts
All you girls in here if you feelin’ thirsty
come and take a sip cause you know what I’m servin’
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1, 2
Were coming for you
We don’t give a ****
Gonna break some rules
3, 4
Lock your door
When the neighbours shout
Turn it up some more
1, 2
Were coming for you
We don’t give a ****
Gonna break some rules
3, 4
Lock your door
And when the neighbours shout
Turn it up some more
Turn it up up more
Turn it up up more
Turn it up
Turn it up
Turn it up up more
Turn it up up more
Turn it up up more