Текст песни




Yeah, yeah, yeah
I came from my mama and my mama's mama's mama
Call that ripples over water, watch it drip all over me
I know that my baby and my baby's baby's baby gon' be good
'Cause the apple don't fall far from the tree
Ripples, ripples
Yeah, ripples on my drip, baby on my hip, hip, hip
Ripples, ripples
Yeah-yeah, ripples on my drip, baby on my hip, hip
Look at all this generational wealth in the buildin'
Shoutout to my girls that raise hell, raisin' millions
Never coulda done it myself, made a livin'
Pursuin' what I am, all thanks to them, them, them
Ripples, ripples
Ripples on my drip, baby on my hip, hip, hip
Ripples, ripples
Ripples on my drip, baby on my hip, hip
Ripples, ripples
Ripples



Авторы: Taylor Monet Parks, Emelie Kristina Walcott, Gustav Landell, Albin Mattias Tengblad Copyright: Parx Worldwide Publishing, Lilly Raye Music Publishing, Warner Chappell Music Scandinavia Ab, Taylor Monet Music



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