Video Karaoke Yucky Blucky Fruitcake - Doechii

Este tema es una versión de Yucky Blucky Fruitcake, que popularizó Doechii

Formatos disponibles:

CDG (MP3+G)
MP4
KFN
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El formato CDG (también llamado CD+G o MP3+G) es compatible con la mayoría de los reproductores de karaoke. Incluye un archivo MP3 y la letra sincronizada (Versión Karaoke solo vende archivos digitales (MP3+G) y NO recibirás un CD).

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Este formato es compatible con el KaraFun Windows Player, un programa de karaoke gratuito. Te permite activar o desactivar los coros y la voz principal, además de cambiar el tono o el tempo.

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Con coros (con o sin voces en la versión KFN)

Tempo: variable (alrededor de 85 BPM)

Tonalidad idéntica al original: SOL♯m, SIm

Duración: 04:45 - Escuchar en: 01:29

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Fecha de publicación: 2020
Géneros: Rap & Hip-Hop, En inglés
Compositor original: Jaylah Ji Mya Hickmon, Yi Sheng Zhang, Zhi You Wong, Cheng En Yu, Nathan Ashurov

Todo el contenido de nuestro sitio web es reproducido íntegramente por nuestros músicos en el estudio. No utilizamos ninguna parte de las grabaciones originales ni hacemos uso de tecnología de separación de stems con IA de ninguna manera.

Letra Yucky Blucky Fruitcake

Doechii
Why don't you introduce yourself to the class
Okay
Hi
My name's Doechii with two i's
I feel anxious when I'm high
Teachers say I talk too much
Mama say I don't talk enough
In the dark I'm like a torch
From the hood
I hopped the porch
I don't bang or slang
On gang but my dada keep them thangs
Speak up
Speak up
Speak up
Speak
I get a little violent when
I play the game of tag
I get a little quiet when I think about the bag
I slob when I sleep and I wake up with a drag
I'm pullin' out my teeth so I wake up to the cash
This is who I am from the back to the front
I never had to pay for my schoolhouse lunch
My mama used stamps 'cos she need a little help but a nigga made do with the cards been dealt
I try to act smart 'cos I want a lot of friends
I never really went with the flow of the trends
I think I like girls but I think I like men
Doechii is a dick
I never fit in
Overly cocky
I'm hyper-ambitious
Me, me, me, me
Bitch I'm narcin-uh-ssistic
I am a Black girl who beat the statistics
Fuck the opinions and all the logistics ha ha
Wow hah
Wow
Well Doechii
Why don't you tell us what you do in your spare time
I'm all alone on the deep dark web
Me and my phone in this queen-size bed
I'm lookin' at my pillow
My pillow look back at me
My thumb is over the screen
The other is in my jeans
It took a second to soak
My fingers inside my throat
I paused and then I choked to think about it some more
Connection is movin' slow
My brightness is on that low
I'm reachin' for the remote then my mama bust through the door
Doechii
Doechii
You forgot to take the chicken out
You forgot to take the chicken out
Doechii
You forgot to take the chicken out
Somethin', somethin', somethin'
Somethin', somethin'
Somethin', somethin', somethin'
Somethin', somethin', somethin'
Somethin', somethin', somethin'
Somethin', somethin', somethin'
Somethin', somethin', somethin'
Somethin'
I fuck with Junie B.
Barbara was my idol
Had to wear my attitude to every dance recital
In my black Taylor Chucks
The ones that laced up to my thighs
Lisa Frank lipstick on my eyes
Weird girl activity
Black bitch nativity
Spy girl erotica
Bucket hat from Nautica
Clit throbbin', I start sobbin' watchin' Narnia
I been winnin' trophies since Fear Factor
I was earnin' medals the same rate you basic bitches learned how to use protractors
Foot been on their necks before chiropractor
But I gave all the game boys cooties
Most of y'all are the type of kids I'd hate
If I was the monster under your beds you'd be the kids I ate
If I was a man your mom fucked
I'd fuck her right in your face and take you and your siblings on a Domino's pizza date
Damn
Gen X baby goin' crazy with the cam
Back when I was rhymin' on my Green Eggs and Ham
Edited my pictures with the Microsoft filters
I was makin' Trillers way before they called 'em Trillers
Sixth grade
Every nigga pressured me to fuck
While y'all was givin' it up
I was servin' looks
Custom-made drip with the pastry couture
Sellin' Silly Bandz from my desk to my drawer
Singin' karaoke while my mom was at the store
Scared that she would walk in on me singin' Paramore
While y'all was stickin' house keys in motherfuckin' sockets
I was stuffin' all y'all lunch moneys in my pocket
Please stop it
I'm meant to blow up like the white things and soda rockets
Talkin' back to my teachers
I'm out of pocket
Got so much shit on my chest yo I need to drop it
Dribblin' inside my journal
Kiss my locket
Let the paper soak my tears up
Ultra Charmin
Ooh I need to let it out
I gotta let it out
Uninvited and I'm undercover
Undivided, undiscovered
Uninvited and I'm undercover
But I never liked 'em
Forever fuck 'em
Yeah
Wow hah
That was quite the introduction Doechii
Everybody give it up for Doechii
Give it up for Doechii
Okay we'll have to have a little talk after class okay

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