More songs by Joy Crookes
More songs by Vince Staples
Description
Associated Performer: Joy Crookes feat. Vince Staples
Lyricist, Organ, Associated Performer, Lead Vocalist, Composer: Joy Crookes
Lyricist, Composer, Associated Performer, Vocal: Vince Staples
Drums: Nathan Allen
Percussion: Oli Savill
Bass: Alex Bonfanti
Synthesizer: Harvey Dweller
Mixing Engineer, Synthesizer, Programmer, Engineer, Producer, Executive Producer: Blue May
Composer, Lyricist: Jonny Lattimer
Composer, Lyricist: Barney Lister
Assistant Engineer: George Chung
Executive Producer, Additional Production: Harvey Grant
Mastering Engineer: Matt Colton
A& R Director: Fin Kemp
A& R Director: Alastair Kinross
A& R Director: Glyn Aikins
Lyrics and translation
Original
Listen to this
I got plenty to get off my chest
Bitty titties, but never big breasts
Don't expect me to try and impress ya
Second to none
Don't fit inna no room of plus ones
Giving face like a tiger kitten
Can be quiet and still confident
(Shh)
I shine and you get sunburn
That sounds like a you problem
Go 'head slice your cake
Call it what you want, what you want, ah-ah-ahh
You can pass the salt, pass the salt, da-da-dah
I got thick skin on these bones, ah-ah-ahh
When a bitch don't rise to rumour
Get the words stuck in your throat
Throat, throat, throat, throat, throat, throat
Da-da-da-da-da, da-da
Da-da-da-da-da, mm
Why so salty? Pride in the ghetto, both black as coffee
Sweet no sweet chariot, these hoes ungodly
So if you don't mind, can I feel your heartbeat? (I'd really appreciate it)
Just like folly 'fore we passed on whole world
Watching me getting they laugh on
I'm the black sheep burdened with the backbone
Strong enough to carry us home (sorry)
Call it what you want, what you want, ah-ah-ahh
You can pass the salt, pass the salt, da-da-dah
I got thick skin on these bones, ah-ah-ahh
When a bitch don't rise to rumour
Get the words stuck in your throat
Throat, throat, throat, throat, throat, throat
Da-da-da-da-da, da-da
Da-da-da-da-da
I was the only one who
Dared to all your drama when you're gone
I was the only one
To wanna know all your plans when you were home
I was the only one
To tell you all the truth and make you fall
Am I the only one, the only one?
Oh, oh, oh, oh