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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Post Malone
Post Malone
Вокал
Andrew Coleman
Andrew Coleman
Программирование
Louis Bell
Louis Bell
Программирование
Brent Paschke
Brent Paschke
Электрогитара
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Louis Bell
Louis Bell
Автор песен
Austin Post
Austin Post
Автор песен
Carl Rosen
Carl Rosen
Автор песен
Pharrell Williams
Pharrell Williams
Автор песен
Andrew Coleman
Andrew Coleman
Аранжировщик
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Pharrell Williams
Pharrell Williams
Продюсер
Andrew Coleman
Andrew Coleman
Инженер звукозаписи
Louis Bell
Louis Bell
Инженер звукозаписи
Dave Rowland
Dave Rowland
Инженер звукозаписи
Mike Larson
Mike Larson
Ассистент инженера звукозаписи
David Kim
David Kim
Ассистент инженера звукозаписи
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Миксинг-инженер
Chris Galland
Chris Galland
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Jeff Jackson
Jeff Jackson
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Мастеринг-инженер

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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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