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The Kid LAROI
Stimme und Gesang
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Stimme und Gesang
Robert Glasper
Klavier
Ely Rise
Tasteninstrumente
Ryley Ladd
Stimme und Gesang
Omer Fedi
Gitarre
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Robert Glasper
Songwriter:in
Charlton Howard
Songwriter:in
Kentrell Gaulden
Songwriter:in
Ryley Ladd
Songwriter:in
Michael Uzowuru
Songwriter:in
Omer Fedi
Songwriter:in
Benny Bock
Songwriter:in
Blake Slatkin
Songwriter:in
Douglas Ford
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Michael Uzowuru
Produzent:in
Omer Fedi
Produzent:in
Benny Bock
Produzent:in
Blake Slatkin
Produzent:in
Mark Stent
Mischtechniker:in
Randy Merrill
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Texty
Don't let it go to your head
Things that they said
They made their bed (they made it)
Give you reasons you should call me instead
Tears wouldn't shed
I know you're scared
Uhm, how's everyone know what's best for you
When I'm right here next to you?
Said that you get it, but you never do
Said that he loved you, it was never true
So now you're torn between
Lettin' it in and gettin' revenge
Be in the house or bein' with your friends
Closin' your heart and keepin' it open
No, these decisions don't get easy
I told you I would not disappear on you
I'm prayin' for a lifetime miracle
'Cause the taste of love in your mouth got sour, sour, sour, uh
Don't trip, I'll be there within an hour
The past yours, but the future is ours
Don't let it go to your head
Things that they said
They made their bed (they made it)
Give you reasons you should call me instead
Tears wouldn't shed
I know you're scared
T-R-U-T-H, the truth, I love you
After all we been through, look at how we done grew
I want that Rolls-Royce and you want it too
I have nothing for to say to your crew, hold up
I seen you pass out because of that spam
Don't come back 'til you spend one M, yes, ma'am
Ooh, they want your shoes and I choose you
Ooh, I act a fool, out the roof with it, Top
I buy you a brand new car, pull up on your block
All them hoes gon' jump in and they salt us down
I make Lil Dump flash out if I don't want 'em 'round
That's your bitch, not my friend, tell her calm down
She gon' tell you to leave
Then double back all on her own, bitch, please
I got your symbol and heart on my sleeve
Don't listen to anything that that bitch speak
Don't let it go to your head
Things that they said
They made their bed (they made it)
Give you reasons you should call me instead
Tears wouldn't shed
I know you're scared
We're both hanging on with one hand
'Cause everything happened so fast
I look at her and I see pure fear in her eyes
And I know she most definitely saw pure fear in my eyes too
And that's the first time I felt like I was gonna die
Writer(s): Robert Glasper, Kentrell Deshawn Gaulden, Douglas John Ford, Blake Slatkin, Omer Fedi, Michael Chinosmso Uzowuru, Charlton Kenneth Jeffrey Howard, Bock Benny Bock
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