Clip vidéo

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Flo Rida
Flo Rida
Voix principales
Candice Boyd
Candice Boyd
Chœurs
The Futuristics
The Futuristics
Programmation
Brenda Russell
Brenda Russell
Artiste samplé
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Mike Caren
Mike Caren
Paroles/Composition
Joe Khajadourian
Joe Khajadourian
Paroles/Composition
Raphaël Judrin
Raphaël Judrin
Paroles/Composition
Scott Cutler
Scott Cutler
Paroles/Composition
Tramar Dillard
Tramar Dillard
Paroles/Composition
Alex Schwartz
Alex Schwartz
Paroles/Composition
Brenda Russell
Brenda Russell
Paroles/Composition
Jeff Hull
Jeff Hull
Paroles/Composition
Pierre-Antoine Melki
Pierre-Antoine Melki
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Chris Galland
Chris Galland
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Delbert Bowers
Delbert Bowers
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Juan P Negrete
Juan P Negrete
Ingénierie de prise de son
Tyler Acord
Tyler Acord
Ingénierie de prise de son
The Futuristics
The Futuristics
Production
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Ingénierie de mixage
Maarten Hoogstraten
Maarten Hoogstraten
Co‑production
Nius
Nius
Production
Paul Baumer
Paul Baumer
Co‑production
soFLY
soFLY
Production

Paroles

I know, caught up in the middle I cry, just a little when I think of letting go Oh no, gave up on the riddle I cry, just a little when I think of letting go Know you wanna get behind the wheel but only one rider Eyes shut, still got me swimming like a diver Can't let go, I got fans in Okinawa My heart to Japan, quake losers and survivors Norway, no, you didn't get my flowers No way to say it better, but the killer was a coward Face just showers, the minute in a hour Heard about the news, whole day went sour Bitter moments feeling like a lemon-head Put you in a box just as poisonous as cigarettes Give 'em my regards, but regardless I get arrested Ain't worried 'bout the killers, just the young and restless Get mad 'cause a quarter million on my necklace DUI, never said I was driving reckless You and I know that jealously is not impressive Oh, no, I can't stop, I was destined I know, caught up in the middle I cry, just a little when I think of letting go Oh no, gave up on the riddle I cry, just a little when I think of letting go, go, go, go I know, caught up in the middle I cry, just a little when I think of letting go Oh no, gave up on the riddle I cry, just a little when I think of letting go Champange buckets still got two tears in it And I put that on my tattoo of Jimi Hendrix Get the pressed leather outfit, all in it 'Cause the press tell it all, get a meal ticket Clean next, get in the car, just a little visit Sacrifice just to make a hit still vivid Reality, see when you're blessed, just kill critics Bugatti never meant I'm rich, just God-fearing Look at me steerin', got the blogs starin' Got a good feelin', thanks to Mike Caren Tell his Billie Jeans, I'm on another planet Thank E-Class, Big Chuck or Lee Prince Perries Buy my momma chandeliers, I'm in tears, damnit 30 years you'd have thought these emotions vanish Tryna live, tryna figure how your sister vanish No cheers, I know you wouldn't panic I know, caught up in the middle I cry, just a little when I think of letting go Oh no, gave up on the riddle I cry, just a little when I think of letting go, go, go, go I know, caught up in the middle I cry, just a little when I think of letting go Oh no, gave up on the riddle I cry, just a little when I think of letting go When I need a healing, I just look up to the ceiling I see the sun coming down, I know it's all better now When I need a healing, I just look up to the ceiling I see the sun coming down, I know it's all better now When I need a healing, I just look up to the ceiling I see the sun coming down, I know it's all better now When I need a healing, I just look up to the ceiling I see the sun coming down, I know it's all better now I know, I know, I know, I know I, I, I, I, I think of letting go, go, go, go I know, caught up in the middle I cry, just a little when I think of letting go Oh no, gave up on the riddle I cry, just a little when I think of letting go I know, caught up in the middle I cry, just a little when I think of letting go Oh no, gave up on the riddle I cry, just a little when I think of letting go
Writer(s): Alex Schwartz, Joe Khajadourian, Raphael David Judrin, Mike Caren, Tramar Dillard, Scott Cutler, Jeffrey Hull, Brenda Gordon Russell, Pierre-antoine Melkin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out