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Doja Cat // Demons // Get It Here // https://DojaCat.lnk.to/demons New Album "Scarlet" Available 9.22 // https://dojacat.lnk.to/scarlet Directed by: Christian Breslauer & Doja Cat Special Thanks to Christina Ricci Producers: Michael Breslauer, Sam Houston, Luga Podesta, Nicholas Pistone, Brandon Bonfiglio, Andrew Lerios Creative Director: Brett Alan Nelson Director of Photography: Elias Talbot Production Designer: Alex Delgado Production Company: London Alley & The Lucky Bastards Inc. Editor: Vinnie Hobbs

BIPOLAR (Video Oficial) - Peso Pluma, Jasiel Nuñez, Junior H Double P Records ➸ ESCUCHA / LISTEN: https://orcd.co/ppbipolar ➸Música Interpretación - Peso Pluma, Jasiel Nuñez, Junior H Composición - Jasiel Nuñez Producción - Jasiel Nuñez, Ernesto Murillo, Miguel Ruiz, Alan Manzo, Ernesto Fernandez ➸Video Director - Fernando Lugo ➸Letra (Jasiel Nuñez) Prometí que iba a olvidarte, pero me fallé. Yo te volví a buscar Porque por la noche yo fui débil y no pude evitar llamar a tu celular Perdón, no lo sabes, pero yo… Te quiero con el corazón, te quiero con el corazón

Rot gut whiskey’s gonna ease my mind Beach town rests on the “drying” line Do I remind you of your daddy in his 88 Ford? Labrador hanging out the passenger door The sand from your hair is blowing in my eyes Blame it on the beach grown men don’t cry Do you remember that beatdown basement couch I’d sing you my love songs and you’d tell me about How your momma ran off and pawned her ring I remember, I remember everything A cold shoulder a closing time you were begging me to stay till the sun rose Strange words come on out of a grown man’s mouth when his minds broke Pictures and passing time you only smile like that when you’re drinking I wish I didn’t but I do, remember every moment on the nights with you You’re drinking everything to ease your mind When in the hell are you gonna ease mine You’re like concrete feet in the summer heat It burns like hell when two souls meet And you’ll never be the man you always swore But I’ll remember your singing in that ’88 Ford A cold shoulder a closing time you were begging me to stay till the sun rose Strange words come on out of a grown man’s mouth when his minds broke Pictures and passing time you only smile like that when you’re drinking I wish I didn’t but I do, remember every moment on the nights with you Rot gut whiskey gonna ease my mind Beach town rests on the “drying” line Do I remind you of your daddy in my’88 Ford Labrador hanging out the passenger door