Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
T-Pain
T-Pain
Künstler:in
Mike G Beatz
Mike G Beatz
Künstler:in
Larussell Thomas
Larussell Thomas
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Larussell Thomas
Larussell Thomas
Songwriter:in
Michael Ghorbani
Michael Ghorbani
Songwriter:in
Faheem Najm
Faheem Najm
Songwriter:in
Abrahm Nguyen-Johnson
Abrahm Nguyen-Johnson
Songwriter:in
Tietta Mitchell
Tietta Mitchell
Songwriter:in
Simon Ajero
Simon Ajero
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Mike G Beatz
Mike G Beatz
Produzent:in
Hokage Simon
Hokage Simon
Produzent:in
Demitrius Lewis II
Demitrius Lewis II
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Skylar Gibbons
Skylar Gibbons
Ingenieur:in

Songteksten

[Chorus]
Who do you see when you finally pick your head up?
I know that you fed up, ain't nothing to be scared of
Who do you see every time your back turned?
Baby, I know that hurt, it makes it that worse
Who do you see?
It's me, it's me, it's me
Who do you see when that lightning hit ya?
I'm fighting witcha, it's me
Who do you see?
[Verse 1]
Fall on my knees, hands folded
Is this the price of being golden?
Is this the cost of being chosen?
From the concrete I have rosen
My momma used to beat my hands 'cause I was throwin' rocks
Runnin' up and down the block, now it's tour stops
In Carolina with my dawgs
Elvis Presley picture on the wall
Who knew that we would make it this far?
I really gave my all, came up short but stood tall
Who do you see in the mirror on the wall?
Who do you see when you stare at ya child?
Who's the man behind the smile?
Who do you see?
[Chorus]
Who do you see when you finally pick your head up?
I know that you fed up, ain't nothing to be scared of
Who do you see every time your back turned?
Baby, I know that hurt, it makes it that worse
Who do you see?
It's me, it's me, it's me
Who do you see when that lightning hit ya?
I'm fighting witcha, it's me
Who do you see?
[Verse 2]
When you peeping through the peephole
Me and my **** young, wild and feeble
Walking through the streets, I be feeling like we The Beatles
All of us young black and strapped like Don Cheadle
'Cause he's been wronged, even though he is grown
He don't belong, prolly why he's alone
But he's so dope, and he been that all along
So bring the smoke, **** feel like Cheech and Chong
Don't heal these ****, man, you betta heal yourself
Don't wait for them, dawg, you betta move yourself
Go find new friends, you could start a crew yourself
Try and win them over, fuck around and lose yourself
[Chorus]
Who do you see when you finally pick your head up?
I know that you fed up, ain't nothing to be scared of
Who do you see every time your back turned?
Baby, I know that hurt, it makes it that worse
Who do you see?
It's me, it's me, it's me
Who do you see when that lightning hit ya?
I'm fighting witcha, it's me
Who do you see?
[Verse 3]
Baby girl, I know I play too much, and I don't say enough
I see you late night and dip out when you waking up
But who do you see? When in the name of love
I'm who you see, baby, I know who you dreaming of
Who do you see? And what you want it to be?
'Cause every time you close your eyes, I know you looking for me
Who do you see? And who's filling your needs?
'Cause I'm the one to fix your puzzle when you looking for peace
[Chorus]
Who do you see when you finally pick your head up?
I know that you fed up, ain't nothing to be scared of
Who do you see every time your back turned?
Baby, I know that hurt, it makes it that worse
Who do you see?
It's me, it's me, it's me
Who do you see when that lightning hit ya?
I'm fighting witcha, it's me
Who do you see?
[Verse 4]
You know it's not always right person, wrong time
Sometimes it actually is the wrong person, and
Nothing is to be blamed on the time
In fact that time was a blessing in disguise
At the time I was aware enough to know what wasn't mine
Aware enough to save us both from my games
You know the one where I entertain you just long enough to get my way
I let you stroke my ego, and
You tell me how I'm so special
But deep down I know I'm here for a good time
You want me around for a long time
But if it came down to you or my dream
It's no question what I'm choosing
And you just don't get that
You looking for partner, you looking for a dream
I'm looking for me, tell me, who do you see?
Tell me, who do you see?
Tell me, who do you see?
Tell me, who do you see?
Written by: Abrahm Nguyen-Johnson, Faheem Najm, Larussell Thomas, Michael Ghorbani, Simon Ajero, Tietta Mitchell
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