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Yung Lean - Victorious (feat. Bladee) [Radio Edit]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yung Lean
Yung Lean
Performer
Jonatan Leandoer
Jonatan Leandoer
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonatan Leandoer
Jonatan Leandoer
Songwriter
Benjamin Reichwald
Benjamin Reichwald
Songwriter
Ludwig Rosenberg
Ludwig Rosenberg
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Whitearmor
Whitearmor
Producer

Lyrics

I was dirty in designer before it was trendy I was tryna stay awake, my eyes are heavy I was sorry before I was even born So just forgive me By the way, you're way too pretty to be petty I was praying for the sword to be reborn You didn't send me But I feel like it is finally descending When we raise our glasses up It's overflow is never empty We're victorious and happy in the ending It was already inside me, I didn't have to look With you, I fight fairies The story is the book I-I know the feeling But I'm losing spirit What goes around comes around It's deep from the beginning Two heavy swords lay heavy at the wake Pray for your arrival, never pray for your mistakes Wedding bells and ancient spells I'll meet you at the gate You can see it in my face Blood rain (Let the rain, let the rain) At the edge of the blade, that's the point Shooting for the stars but we aim for the gold Swimming with the sharks to the gods goes the spoils I know in my heart that it's all very void Staying very warm, keeping flames on the foil Now we wash our face and then spray essential oils Destiny is ours just to hate on the boys You can either go hard or not, it's a choice Now we fly from islands like it's 2001 Helicopters on the roof, I make this shit look fun We was dirty in designer when the finer things would come And we took so many risks, now you see the outcome I fell off but I came back on top Lay low with the rose, gold wrapped around the watch Got bloodshot eyes, I've been working 'round the clock SUVs by the gate, real estate Got the world in our palms You know what? Just stop 'cause you're not Darkness in my head, it gets it spinning like a clock In this crystal palace and I dare you throw a rock We got so much different kind of flavours, come and shop Blowing all this money 'cause it's windy at the top You can cut it out or cut it off and watch it rot Do you wanna be with the team or not? DGSBE, we can't get enough
Writer(s): Rosenberg Ludwig Tomas Walther, Reichwald Benjamin Thage Dag, Leandoer Hastad Jonatan Aron Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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