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Don Toliver - KRYPTONITE [Official Audio]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Don Toliver
Don Toliver
Vocals
Spikes
Spikes
Guitar
FKA twigs
FKA twigs
Additional Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alien
Alien
Songwriter
Bryan Yepes
Bryan Yepes
Songwriter
Caleb Toliver
Caleb Toliver
Songwriter
Calvin Tarvin
Calvin Tarvin
Songwriter
Daniel Perez
Daniel Perez
Songwriter
Derek “206derek” Anderson
Songwriter
Kevin Yancey
Kevin Yancey
Songwriter
Raynford Humphrey
Raynford Humphrey
Songwriter
Spikes
Spikes
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alien
Alien
Producer
Derek “206derek” Anderson
Recording Engineer
Spikes
Spikes
Additional Producer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Bugz Ronin
Bugz Ronin
Producer
Preme
Preme
Producer
Tiggi
Tiggi
Producer
Edgard Herrera
Edgard Herrera
Recording Engineer
Bryan Yepes
Bryan Yepes
Producer
Kevo
Kevo
Producer

Lyrics

Purple clouds fillin' up the air tonight She ain't callin', she feel it in the air tonight She pullin' on my chain at the crib tonight Call me Superman, she my kryptonite Looked me in my eyes and she said "You're the one I believe in" Told her to give me somethin' put my weed in Light it up, let it rise like a genie She think she need me Don't be afraid, know just what you better than She went and popped two and left no evidence In her letterman, psycho as she ever been Ooh, I'm on her head, she gotta let me in I'm doin' drugs, I'm back again It's hard to tell the truth in a life of sin I guess I really loved, I guess I really did I'm losin' all my faith in you, in you Purple clouds fillin' up the air tonight She ain't callin', she feel it in the air tonight She pullin' on my chain at the crib tonight Call me Superman, she my kryptonite I got you what you need I need you on your knees I'm beggin', baby (Please) I'm hot, hunnid degrees Pull up like a biker, know a nigga geeked I spend time on this medicine I'm gone off the leash, shawty gone in my sheets Yeah, my sheets Comin' right down that highway Shit lit like it's Broadway She guzzlin' down the lean, I got her with me I told her this is for (Ever) Don't get caught up Baby, goddamn, keep it on fleek Treat her panties like a Rover I pull 'em over I let her eat it on the sofa I don't even know her I got you what you need I need you on your knees I'm beggin', baby (Please) I'm hot, hunnid degrees Pull up like a biker, know a nigga geeked I spend time on this medicine I'm gone off the leash, shawty gone in my sheets Yeah, my sheets Comin' right down that highway Shit lit like it's Broadway She guzzlin' down the lean, I got her with me Now, do that sound like me? Do that sound like me?
Writer(s): Raynford Humphrey, Calvin Lamar Tarvin, Derek Anderson, Daniel Perez, Bryan Yepes, Caleb Zackery Toliver, Kevin Germaine Jr Yancey, Alien, Sean Rosati Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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