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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Jaden
Jaden
Stimme und Gesang
Omarr
Omarr
Stimme und Gesang
Josiah Bell
Josiah Bell
Zusätzlicher Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Jaden
Jaden
Songwriter:in
Tremeine Winfrey
Tremeine Winfrey
Songwriter:in
Omarr Rambert
Omarr Rambert
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
YoungFyre
YoungFyre
Produzent:in
Omarr
Omarr
Produzent:in für Gesangsaufnahmen
James Chul Rim
James Chul Rim
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
John Armstrong
John Armstrong
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Ben Fletcher
Ben Fletcher
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Rich Evatt
Rich Evatt
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Fernando “Nano” Miramontes
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Romel Shearer
Romel Shearer
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Michelle Mancini
Michelle Mancini
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
SAM MORTON
SAM MORTON
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in

Lyrics

We're all fly Maybe we should talk 'bout it offline As I'm crying to my guitar, I Think about your face in the stars, in the car And it's parked, oh my God, I'm in love Girl we're breakin' up We're breakin' up, we're breakin' up (we what?) What a metaphor, a metaphor, a metaphor (metaphor) Tryna save us but I don't wanna say too much (too much) That's what the baddest for, you got it, you're incredible, my God Thought you were an angel, girl I'm gullible Harlem in the Winter, lot of sailing in the Summer Scared to tell you I'm in love with you Rubber band and throwing hundreds for you, get it if you want it Girl I hope you feeling comfortable, I gotta switch it up with smile Fuck about these other fools, gotta swish, swish Change the angle, I know you acute And the rainbow tucked Every night on that avenue, I gotta switch it up (hello?) Time after time in my mind (time after time in my mind) Run around the corner and it's you I find Ooh girl, God damn you fine (oh girl you looking so fine) What a nigga gotta do to make you mine? Girl we're breakin' up We're breakin' up, we're breakin' up (we what?) What a metaphor, a metaphor, a metaphor (metaphor) Tryna save us but I don't wanna say too much (too much) That's what the baddest for, you got it, you're incredible, my God Why? (Hello?) Why you gotta lie, girl, why? (Hello?) Send a boy the addy, I'ma ride (hello?) Send the party girl, that's every night (hello?) I just hit a lid and flip a vodka (hello?) I just take a sip and feel alive (hello?) I've been on a trip, she wanna try now (hello?) Baby girl you got me hypnotized (hello?) 'Cause you're always running on my mind
Writer(s): Tremaine Winfrey, Omarr Rambert, Jaden Syre Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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