CLOUDLIFTER
Nobody$ featuring Anthony Grey
Pre-Cleared
ISRC
QZMWW2620715
Custom Track ID
rk3Z24QBCh3b
Composers
Amir Littles (BMI) 40.00% Cole Bordwell (BMI) 60.00%
Original Publishers
Cole Bordwell (BMI) 60.00% Amir Littles (BMI) 40.00%
Master Owners
Amir Littles 40.00%Cole Bordwell 60.00%
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Composer
Anthony Whitelaw, Cole Bordwell
Lyrics
Poppin’
Poppin’ all night
She poppin’ all night
She poppin’ all night
She poppin’ all
She poppin’ all night
She poppin’ all night
She poppin’ all night
She poppin’
She poppin’ all night
She poppin’ all night
She poppin’ all night
Just feelin’ alright
She poppin’ all night
I’m poppin’ all night
We poppin’ all night
Just feelin’ alright
She booed up in the club but she don’t know how to face it
Call me her little rapper cause she know I’m famous
Life as an artist I wake up get it yeah yeah
You wouldn’t get it even if it was right there
Why she try to hide the perky from me
She telling me
Help me with the pain at least
How can we even be
When you play around
Often we we some fiends
Smoke this bitch smoke out
Perky lean Hercules
Onna straight cloud
Up to me I’d up and leave
I won’t wait around
Grab the wheel
Fuck it pop a pill
Get paid
Do it big
Do a deal
Lawyer up
Count it up
Fuck it buy it out
Yeah we at it again
God damn why you like to pretend
Going over and we don’t make amends
Complains throw my shit in the rain
Not chasing when she runnin’ on me
I won’t change so you do what you need
She ran it up then she hand it to me
She trippin on me so I told her to leave
Fuck it
Turnin and ballin on bows
Perk tens I ain’t heavy on those
Berkin timbs when she run with her hoes
At the party & she play with her nose
Photos of me when she pull out her phone
I’m here now come take off these clothes
Hundred thousand when you put on a show
Give it to me we can see where it go
Most things
Can’t explain
That’s a whole thing
If I dove in
I’d be floating
Now what’s the motive
It’s a toast
Maybe it’s a murder I wrote
Or maybe the story I told
Or one of bitches I know
Maybe my ex is on me
Knowing how a red light go
She tolerating my text
She wanna real late night fix
She think I’m cute she wanna have sex
Why she try to hide the perky from me
She telling me
Help me with the pain at least
How can we even be
When you play around
Often we we some fiends
Smoke this bitch smoke out
Perky lean Hercules
Onna straight cloud
Up to me I’d up and leave
I won’t wait around