Swalla
Jason Derulo feat. Nicki Minaj & Ty Dolla $ign
2017
jaar
Top 40
6
piekpositie
Top 40
17
weken
Top 40
421
punten
Top 40
Bevat een sample uit Shimmy Shimmy Ya van Ol' Dirty Bastard (1995)
Artiest(en)
Titel
Swalla
Lengte
3:36
Componist(en)
Eric Frederic; Gamal Lewis; Jacob Kasher Hindlin; Jason Desrouleaux; Jordan K. Johnson; Lindy Robbins; Onika Maraj; Talay Riley; Tyrone Griffin, Jr.; Robert Diggs; Russell Jones
Producer(s)
Ricky Reed
Engineer(s)
Andy Barnes, Aubry "Big Juice" Delaine, Ethan Shumaker, Frank Ramirez, Jeff Jackson, Jordan Silva, Robin Florent /Assisted by Bradley Haering
Mixage
Manny Marroquin /Mixing Engineer: Chris Galland
Platenlabel
Beluga Heights
Releasedatum
24-02-2017
Hoogste positie UK
6
Hoogste positie US
29
Songtekst
Drank
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 gyals in here
If you're feelin' thirsty
Come and take a sip
Cause you know what I'm servin'
Shimmy, shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy yaw
Drank
Swallalala
Drank
Swallalala
Swallalala, swallalala
Shimmy, shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy yaw
Drank
Swallalala
Drank
Swallalala
Swallalala, swallalala
Freaky, freaky gyal
My freaky, freaky gyal
Shimmy, shimmy, shimmy yay, shimmy yaw
Bad girls gone swallalala
Bust down on my wrist in this bitch
My pinky ring bigger than his
Met her out in Beverly Hills
Dolla got too many gyals
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
All you gyals in here
If you're feelin' thirsty
Come and take a sip
Cause you know what I'm servin'
Shimmy, shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy yaw
Drank
Swallalala
Drank
Swallalala
Swallalala, swallalala
Shimmy, shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy yaw
Drank
Swallalala
Drank
Swallalala
Swallalala, swallalala
Freaky, freaky gyal
My freaky, freaky gyal (Yo, yo)
Ayo, bad gyal no swallow nuttin'
Word to the Dalai 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 gyals in here
If you're feelin' thirsty
Come and take a sip
Cause you know what I'm servin'
Shimmy, shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy yaw
Drank
Swallalala
Drank
Swallalala
Swallalala, swallalala
Shimmy, shimmy yay, shimmy yay, shimmy yaw
Drank
Swallalala
Drank
Swallalala
Swallalala, swallalala
Young money
Swallalala
JD
Freaky, freaky gyal
Swallalala
My freaky, freaky gyal
Swallalala
My freaky, freaky gyal
Swallalala
My freaky, freaky gyal
Derulo