More songs by DeeOrSlim
Description
A noisy, daring drive into the parking lot of life. At first, it seems like a meaningless repetition of words and sounds, but at some point, the rhythm draws you in, like a conversation between neighbors under your window, when you're not really listening, but you already know who stole whose bike. Here, instead of arguments, there is the hum of bass, and instead of reasoning, there is the endless “just got to the B.”
The music is reminiscent of the evening bustle of the city: flashing lights at intersections, cars at the entrance, someone rushing, someone posing, and someone just making noise to be heard. And in this cacophony of noise, it suddenly becomes cozy - as if you've found yourself in a crowd where everyone is shouting different things, but the rhythm keeps everyone together. Even if there is no meaning, the energy still works.
Producer, studio producer: DBA
Producer, studio producer: Jesaint
Producer, studio producer: WYSQ
Lyricist: Dylan Samba Lukeni
Music publisher: DBA
Music publisher: BMI
Lyrics and translation
Original
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh (ah-ah)
Uh-uh (ah-ah)
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh (ah-ah)
Uh-uh (ah-ah)
Ayy, Slim, where you at tho'?
(Mans in Bellingham still)
What you saying, you live?
(Huh, bro, I'm active)
Just got to the B, where's the valet (uh)
Just got to the B, yeah, I'm active (uh-uh)
Just got to the B, where's the valet (uh)
Just got to the B, yeah, I'm active (uh-uh)
Just got to the B, where's the valet (uh)
Just got to the B, yeah, I'm active (uh-uh)
Just got to the B, where's the valet (uh)
Just got to the B, yeah, I'm active (uh-uh)
Yeah, I'm active, I'm out here making crack flips, I crack shit
I just wanna bap, I'm like a baptist, bap-bap
I ain't shy, I'm taking Cartier's (lemme get dat')
I got shady ways, of course I'm taking Dess (yeah, of course)
You know I jack shit, yak boy, you know dat'
Out the window, head stick out like it's Kodak (hm, hm)
If he buss his gun, and think he fur it gon' throw back
(I like dirty) I like dirty money, it got no tax (I love dat')
Baby, hold dat', baby, hold dat' (baby, hold dat')
Would you hold this gun for me? (Would you hold this gun for me?)
If I make you cum, can you come for me?
Would you come back to the block with me? (Uh-uh-uh)
Landed in the B, where's the valet (uh-uh)
Can't come to the B, don't mean to violate (uh-uh)
But I'm live in the B, 'cause I'm valet
Nah-nah-nah
Just got to the B, where's the valet (uh)
Just got to the B, yeah, I'm active (uh-uh)
Just got to the B, where's the valet (uh)
Just got to the B, yeah, I'm active (uh-uh)
Just got to the B, where's the valet (uh)
Just got to the B, yeah, I'm active (uh-uh)
Just got to the B, where's the valet (uh)
Just got to the B, yeah, I'm active (uh-uh)
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh (ah-ah)
Uh-uh (ah-ah)
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh (ah-ah)
Uh-uh (ah-ah)
Ah-ah (ah-ah), ah-ah (ah-ah)
Ah-ah (ah-ah)
Ah-ah (ah-ah), ah-ah (ah-ah)
Ah-ah (ah-ah)
Bang, bang, bang
Bang, bang, bang, active
Bang, bang, bang
Bang, bang, bang, active