Álbum Coconut Oil (Lizzo)

Coconut Oil de Lizzo

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Coconut Oil es un álbum de Lizzo, publicado en 2016. El disco incluye 6 canciones, entre ellas «Worship», «Phone», «Scuse Me» y «Deep».

Sobre el álbum

El EP Coconut Oil, de 2016, es el primer lanzamiento de Lizzo en una gran discográfica (Atlantic Records) y marca un punto de inflexión decisivo en su carrera. Este trabajo de seis canciones pule su sonido y lo orienta hacia un pop y R&B más accesible y radiable, sentando las bases de su futuro éxito masivo. Por esta razón, es una pieza clave en su evolución.

En primer lugar, la producción del EP es mucho más limpia y brillante que en sus trabajos anteriores. De hecho, Lizzo colabora con productores de pop de primer nivel como Ricky Reed, quienes la ayudan a crear un sonido contagioso y lleno de energía positiva. La artista se aleja del hip-hop más experimental para abrazar un sonido más universal.

El EP contiene la que sería una de sus canciones más icónicas: "Good as Hell". Aunque en su momento no fue un éxito inmediato, este himno de autoafirmación y empoderamiento femenino se convertiría en un fenómeno viral años después. Su mensaje de amor propio y resiliencia conectó de forma masiva con el público.

Mientras tanto, otras canciones como "Scuse Me", donde luce su increíble talento vocal, o la divertida "Phone", refuerzan la temática del EP: la celebración de una misma. "Coconut Oil" es el trabajo que presenta al mundo a la Lizzo que hoy conocemos, una artista con un mensaje poderoso y una capacidad innata para crear música que te hace sentir "bien como el infierno".

Listado de Canciones

  1. Worship2:57

    Letra

    Oh, here it goes I feel like fire, I feel like rain I can take you higher, but you gotta earn it Woo, I'm lit, don't mess with it Woo, stand back, let me do my shit Woo, I'm lit, don't mess with it Hands to the sky, show me that you're mine Hands to the sky, show me that you're mine And baby, worship me Worship me On your knees Patiently, quietly, faithfully, worship me Feel that lightning down in my soul And if you wanna feel the thunder, baby Better let me know Let me know Woo, I'm lit, don't mess with it Woo, stand back, let me do my shit Woo, I'm lit, don't mess with it Hands to the sky, show me that you're mine Hands to the sky, show me that you're mine And baby, worship me Worship me (uh-huh) On your knees Patiently, quietly, faithfully, worship me Oh, here it goes, okay Stop and smell my roses, posies Appreciate my poses, they know I'ma fanfare like the star-spangled I would say can you see my angles 'Cause I'm hotter than the, I'm hotter than the stovetop You can put your kettle on, but I'ma make the thing pop No, I ain't talkin' 'bout my word, just my work You can add it all up while I'm beefin' up my purse Hands to the sky, show me that you're mine (Make me believe it) Hands to the sky, show me that you're mine (Oh, yeah) And baby, worship me (worship me) Worship me (get it together, make it feel good) On your knees Patiently, quietly, faithfully, worship me
  2. Phone2:49
    vídeo del tema Phone
    Where the hell my phone? Where the hell my phone? Where the hell my, where the hell my phone, huh? How I'm 'posed to get home? Where the hell my phone? Where the hell my phone? Where the hell my, where the hell my phone, huh? How I'm 'posed to get home? Okay, 2: 15 and the lights come on, where my phone? Looking around like where my phone? Looking where my homies went Where the hell my homies went? Where the hell my homies went? How I'm 'posed to get home? How I'm 'posed to get home? Walking home with my feet on sore Walking home with my feet on sore What the hell these Louboutins for? What the hell these Louboutins for? Walking home and it's damn near 4 Walking home and it's damn near 4 What the hell these Louboutins for? What the hell these Louboutins for? Yeah, I was getting it, looking real cute Up in the club, man, how do you do? Hair ain't a don't, hair is a do Ooh, he fine! What's up with you? Where the hell my phone? Where the hell my phone? Where the hell my, where the hell my phone, huh? How I'm 'posed to get home? Where the hell my phone? Where the hell my phone? Where the hell my, where the hell my phone, huh? How I'm 'posed to get home? Ooh, unlock that, all up in my contacts Hoo, unlock that, all up in my contacts Hoo, unlock that, all up in my contacts Hoo, unlock that, all up in my contacts Oh my God, why? Yeah, and I seen that boy Looked at me, but I got annoyed 'Cause he bought me a drink for a dolla' Boy came over and he wanted to holla' Boy came over and he wanted to holla' Boy came over and he wanted to holla' My song came on, so I hit the dance floor Man I lost my, mmm, phone Walking home with my feet on sore Walking home with my feet on sore What the hell these Louboutins for? What the hell these Louboutins for? Walking home and it's damn near 4 Walking home and it's damn near 4 What the hell these Louboutins for? I don't know where I'm going Where the hell my phone? Where the hell my phone? Where the hell my, where the hell my phone, huh? How I'm 'posed to get home? Where the hell my phone? Where the hell my phone? Where the hell my, where the hell my phone, huh? How I'm 'posed to get home? Ooh, unlock that, all up in my contacts Hoo, unlock that, all up in my contacts Hoo, unlock that, all up in my contacts Hoo, unlock that, all up in my contacts Ooh, unlock that, all up in my contacts Hoo, unlock that, all up in my contacts Hoo, unlock that, all up in my contacts Hoo, unlock that, all up in my contacts Where the hell my phone? Where the hell my phone? Where the hell my, where the hell my phone, huh? How I'm 'posed to get home? Where the hell my phone? Where the hell my phone? Where the hell my, where the hell my phone, huh? How I'm 'posed to get But you're holding it Oh
  3. Scuse Me3:24
    vídeo del tema Scuse Me
    Look up in the mirror, oh my God, it's me So much Prada on me, I'm a Pradagy I'ma do my thing, no apologies Coconut and rose in my skin regime Mirror, mirror on the wall, tell me what you see It's that, oh my God, it's lookin' heavenly (ooh) Poppin' Power Rangers, purple, yellow, pink Throwin' ones, wonder what my mama think Feelin' like a stripper when I'm lookin' in the mirror I'll be slappin' on that ass gettin' thicker and thicker I don't see nobody else 'Scuse me while I feel myself 'Scuse me while I feel myself I don't see nobody else 'Scuse me while I feel myself 'Scuse me while I feel myself Look up in the mirror, oh, I'm having visions Feelin' like a million, ooh, I can get it (aah) Who that is (aah) Her over there (aah) Lookin' good (aah) Feelin' yourself Mirror, mirror on the wall, tell me what you see It's that, oh my God, it's looking heavenly (ooh) Ooh, I'll mix the Yaki with the Cherokee Throwin' ones, wonder what my mama think Feelin' like a stripper when I'm lookin' in the mirror I'll be slappin' on that ass gettin' thicker and thicker I don't see nobody else 'Scuse me while I feel myself 'Scuse me while I feel myself I don't see nobody else 'Scuse me while I feel myself 'Scuse me while I feel myself Feelin' like a stripper when I'm lookin' in the mirror I'll be slappin' on that ass gettin' thicker and thicker Ok, now spoon the yams, now stir the soup That spoon, spoon, that spoon, spoon I don't need a crown to know that I'm a queen I don't need a crown to know that I'm a queen I don't see nobody else 'Scuse me while I feel myself 'Scuse me while I feel myself I don't see nobody else (I don't see nobody else) 'Scuse me while I feel myself ('Scuse me while I feel my-) 'Scuse me while I feel myself
  4. Deep3:14

    Letra

    I feel off, I might love you, baby I'd give my soul You and I can't stand the feeling, I love it The one you want, you can't fuck it up, yeah No self-control Weed it out and come get your girl Oh yeah, yeah Call me, my long, long lost companion Prove that my love is sometimes crazy Hold my hand a whole lot closer, whole lot closer Feel it, I know, I know, I know How deep is your love for me, baby? Does it make your ass a donor? How deep is your love for me, baby? 'Cause I know now a donor supposed 'ta Oh-a, oh-a Oh-a, oh-a, oh-a Hey-ee-ay, oh-a oh-a Oh-a, oh-a, oh-a Hey-ee-ay, oh-a oh-a Oh-a, oh-a, oh-a Hey-ee-ay, oh-a oh-a Oh-a, oh-a, oh-a Hey-ee-ay, oh-a oh-a When you ask if I love ya, baby I tell you no Move it down, I can't feel it, feel it, oh yeah yeah You're wrong, you're right, you can't figure out You're so defensive Play at night like insomnia, oh yeah, yeah, yeah Call me, my long, long lost companion Prove that my love is sometimes crazy Hold my hand a whole lot closer, whole lot closer Feel it I know, I know, I know How deep is your love for me, baby? Does it make your ass a donor? How deep is your love for me, baby? 'Cause I know now a donor supposed ta Oh-a, oh-a Oh-a, oh-a, oh-a Hey-ee-ay, oh-a oh-a Oh-a, oh-a, oh-a Hey-ee-ay, oh-a oh-a Oh-a, oh-a, oh-a Hey-ee-ay, oh-a oh-a Oh-a, oh-a, oh-a Hey-ee-ay, oh-a oh-a Cool up the wind now Love will open the door Cool up the wind now Go and open the door Love ain't a rodeo I'll never rescue you Love ain't no Romeo Get what you're askin' for How deep is your love for me, baby? Does it make your ass a donor? How deep is your love for me, baby? 'Cause I know now a donor supposed ta Oh-a, oh-a Oh-a, oh-a, oh-a Hey-ee-ay, oh-a oh-a Oh-a, oh-a, oh-a Hey-ee-ay, oh-a oh-a Oh-a, oh-a, oh-a Hey-ee-ay, oh-a oh-a Oh-a, oh-a, oh-a Hey-ee-ay, oh-a oh-a
  5. Good as Hell2:39
    vídeo del tema Good as Hell
    I do my hair toss Check my nails Baby how you feelin'? Feeling good as hell Hair toss Check my nails Baby how you feelin'? Feeling good as hell Woo child, tired of the bullshit Go on dust your shoulders off, keep it moving Yes Lord, tryna get some new shit In there, swimwear, going to the pool shit Come now, come dry your eyes You know you a star, you can touch the sky I know that it's hard but you have to try If you need advice, let me simplify If he don't love you anymore Just walk your fine ass out the door I do my hair toss Check my nails Baby how you feelin'? Feeling good as hell Hair toss Check my nails Baby how you feelin'? Feeling good as hell Feeling good as hell Baby how you feelin'? Feeling good as hell Woo girl, need to kick off your shoes Got to take a deep breath, time to focus on you All the big fights, long nights that you been through I got a bottle of tequila I been saving for you Boss up and change your life You can have it all, no sacrifice I know he did you wrong, we can make it right So go and let it all hang out tonight Cause he don't love you anymore So walk your fine ass out the door And do your hair toss Check my nails Baby how you feelin'? Feeling good as hell Hair toss Check my nails Baby how you feelin'? Feeling good as hell Show it off tonight Hair toss Check my nails Baby how you feelin'? Feeling good as hell And we gon' be alright Hair toss Check my nails Baby, how you feeling? (Feeling good as hell) Mmm, yeah Alright, listen If he don't love you anymore Then walk your fine ass out the door And do your hair toss Check my nails Baby how you feelin'? Feeling good as hell Hair toss Check my nails Baby how you feelin'? Feeling good as hell Show it off tonight Hair toss Check my nails Baby how you feelin'? Feeling good as hell And we gon' make it right Hair toss Check my nails Baby, how you feeling? (Feeling good as hell) Feeling good as hell Baby how you feelin'? Feeling good as hell
  6. Coconut Oil4:25
    vídeo del tema Coconut Oil
    I remember back, back in school when I wasn't cool Shit, I still ain't cool, but you better make some room for me I'm comin' through with my crew at the rendezvous Yeah, it's a party over here now Yeah, it's a party over here now If I knew then what I know now I'd give myself a souvenir for old times' sake 'Cause I got all that I need here and I'm good yeah, yeah I thought I needed to run and find somebody to love But all I needed was some coconut oil Don't worry 'bout the small things, I know I can do all things Mama always told me it would be alright I thought I needed the rush, but there was never enough 'Cause all I needed was some coconut oil Don't worry 'bout the small things, I know I can do all things Mama always told me that and she was right It's a party over here now It's a party over here now, yeah It's a party over here now It's a party over here now It's a party over here now It's a party over here now, yeah It's a party over here now It's a party over here now When I look at you, I see me, so I do unto You as I would do someone livin' in my two story We got different stories, we under one roof So when it spring a leak, we both got work to do If I knew then what I know now I'd give myself a souvenir for old times' sake 'Cause I got all that I need here and I'm good yeah, yeah I thought I needed to run and find somebody to love But all I needed was some coconut oil Don't worry 'bout the small things, I know I can do all things Mama always told me it would be alright I thought I needed the rush, but there was never enough 'Cause all I needed was some coconut oil Don't worry 'bout the small things, I know I can do all things Mama always told me that and she was right It's a party over here now It's a party over here now, yeah It's a party over here now It's a party over here now It's a party over here now It's a party over here now, yeah It's a party over here now It's a party over here now