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Post Malone
Post Malone
Stimme und Gesang
Brent Paschke
Brent Paschke
E-Gitarre
Andrew Coleman
Andrew Coleman
Programmierung
Louis Bell
Louis Bell
Programmierung
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Pharrell Williams
Pharrell Williams
Songwriter:in
Louis Bell
Louis Bell
Songwriter:in
Austin Post
Austin Post
Songwriter:in
Carl Rosen
Carl Rosen
Songwriter:in
Andrew Coleman
Andrew Coleman
Arrangeur:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Pharrell Williams
Pharrell Williams
Produzent:in
Andrew Coleman
Andrew Coleman
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Louis Bell
Louis Bell
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Mike Larson
Mike Larson
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Dave Rowland
Dave Rowland
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
David Kim
David Kim
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mischtechniker:in
Chris Galland
Chris Galland
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Jeff Jackson
Jeff Jackson
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

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Woo-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Woo-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Woo-ooh Woo-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Woo-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh When I took a ride in the dead of night Told myself that everything was okay Try to understand how you standin' over me Girl, it's drivin' me crazy Yeah, it's freezin' fuckin' cold in the dead of night The only heat, it come from the ashtray I might as well get high as hell and just keep actin' like Everything doesn't phase me Yeah, take me all the way to the top, baby Don't even if I tell you to stop, baby Take me all the way to the sky, baby, baby I wanna go up there And I don't ever wanna come down I wanna see what's up there Actin' like I got it all figured out I wanna go up there And I don't ever wanna come down I wanna see what's up there Must be better than the hell on the ground Woo-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Woo-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Woo-ooh Woo-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Woo-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh It's freezin' fuckin' cold in the dead of night And I'ma drop the top with no Rogaine (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) And now might sound irrelevant but I prefer to stack my chips When everything fallin' (backwoods) And I ain't religious but I look into the sky And pray to anyone holy I been drinkin' way too much and man I got the blues Because my baby don't hold me Yeah, take me all the way to the top, baby Don't even if I tell you to stop, baby Take me all the way to the sky, baby, baby I wanna go up there And I don't ever wanna come down I wanna see what's up there Actin' like I got it all figured out I wanna go up there And I don't ever wanna come down I wanna see what's up there Must be better than the hell on the ground I wanna go up there And I don't ever wanna come down I wanna see what's up there Actin' like I got it all figured out I wanna go up there And I don't ever wanna come down I wanna see what's up there Must be better than the hell on the ground
Writer(s): Pharrell L. Williams, Carl Austin Rosen, Louis Russell Bell, Austin Richard Post Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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