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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Pitbull
Pitbull
Stimme und Gesang
Leona Lewis
Leona Lewis
Stimme und Gesang
Jamie Harper
Jamie Harper
Programmierung
Alex Ross
Alex Ross
Schlagzeug
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Leona Lewis
Leona Lewis
Songwriter:in
Armando C. Perez
Armando C. Perez
Songwriter:in
Jamie Harper
Jamie Harper
Songwriter:in
Alexander Ross Whitman
Alexander Ross Whitman
Songwriter:in
Deborah Aramide Ogunbodede
Deborah Aramide Ogunbodede
Songwriter:in
Martin Oetegenn
Martin Oetegenn
Songwriter:in
Edwin Paredes
Edwin Paredes
Songwriter:in
Autumn Rowe
Autumn Rowe
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Jamie Harper
Jamie Harper
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Calper
Calper
Produzent:in
Al Burna
Al Burna
Tontechniker:in für Gesangsaufnahmen
Brandon Buttner
Brandon Buttner
Tontechniker:in für Gesangsaufnahmen
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mischtechniker:in
Chris Galland
Chris Galland
Ingenieur:in
Jeff Jackson
Jeff Jackson
Ingenieurassistent:in
Robin Florent
Robin Florent
Ingenieurassistent:in
Alex Ross
Alex Ross
Produzent:in
Michelle Mancini
Michelle Mancini
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Paroles

I wear my heart upon my sleeve, for you to see (Mr. Worldwide) I don't care what they believe we should be (Leona Lewis) I won't run away 'cause I can't change how I feel This is for those that never believed in what we got goin' on We don't have to say a single thing about you and me (We appreciate ya'll) We could be the only ones, only ones to know (Sing it to 'em, Leona) We could be the only ones, only ones to know (Let's ride) We could be the only (only, only) ones to know We could be the only (only, only) ones to know I see you baby (Yeah) I wanna feel you baby (Yeah) Sexy to hear you baby Just keep your lips like the Navy, and seal them baby I live a life that movies are made of Sex, money, power and mayhem These boys ain't' players, they need to get their game up They can't even hit a lay up Forget the Facebook, forget the Twitter Forget the Snapchat, forget the Instagram Baby I got a master plan Gingerbread man, catch me if you can We could be the only ones, only ones to know We could be the only ones, only ones to know We could be the only (only, only) ones to know We could be the only (only, only) ones to know Baby let's get away and enjoy paradise together And if you understand my vision Then we could knuckle up and take on the world together I've lived this life forever No one has to know how we move No one has to know what we do Just me and you Just you and I Bonnie and Clyde Step on the gas, let's ride Forget the Facebook, forget the Twitter Forget the Snapchat, forget the Instagram Baby I got a master plan Gingerbread man, catch me if you can We could be the only ones, only ones to know We could be the only ones, only ones to know We could be the only (only, only) ones to know We could be the only (only, only) ones to know They're mad Because they can't do the things that we can And they never been the places we've been That's right, all they do is talk shh... They're mad Because they can't do the things that we can And they never been the places we've been That's right, all they do is talk shh... We could be the only (only, only) ones to know We could be the only (only, only) ones to know We could be the only (only, yeah) ones to know We could be the only (only, only, only) ones to know
Writer(s): Armando Perez, Leona Lewis, Autumn Rowe, Edwin Paredes, Martin Oetegenn, Alexander Whitwam, Deborah Ogunbodede, Jamie Harper Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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