Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Anderson .Paak
Anderson .Paak
Vocals
Olivia Braga
Olivia Braga
Background Vocals
Danny McKinnon
Danny McKinnon
Guitar
Brandy
Brandy
Vocals
Pomo
Pomo
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brandy Norwood
Brandy Norwood
Songwriter
David Pimentel
David Pimentel
Songwriter
Brandon Paak Anderson
Brandon Paak Anderson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zumo Kollie
Zumo Kollie
Assistant Engineer
Jhair Lazo
Jhair Lazo
Engineer
Dr. Dre
Dr. Dre
Mixing Engineer
Lola A. Romero
Lola A. Romero
Mixing Engineer
Focus...
Focus...
Mixing Engineer
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Mastering Engineer
Pomo
Pomo
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah Yeah She was a fan, but her friend didn't care I like the ones who buy they own damn beers If you wanna toast to the life that you live Pour enough shots for the whole year Jet black hair, baby, jet black hair Matte black Jeep with the Rubicon grill Ooh, it's been a while, baby, don't go there Ooh, it's been a while, baby, come here Shaped like pear, baby, jet black hair You bought the drinks and I paid no care Hold a nigga down, don't go nowhere Ooh, it's been a while, baby, come here We peaking Hands above us Feels like someone lifted me We peaking Arms like lovers Feels like someone sent for me Yuh, yuh We going in there from the window sills I don't mind if they watch, I don't care Who gon' love you when your love ain't there? Baby, that ass is just unfair Jet black hair Baby, jet black hair At least two grams in your blunt wrapped there These two hands always land up on the small of your back Should I ask if eyes can go there? You bought the drinks and I paid no care Couple more shots, we can all get to bed Yes, Lord, like you living on a prayer Play too much, baby, come here We peaking Hands above us Feels like someone lifted me We peaking Arms like lovers Feels like someone sent for me (Sent for me, yeah) We peaking If this is the mood, then you should know that To be honest, I love it We peaking If this is the mood, then you should know that To be honest, I love it We peaking And the coldest part is I'm not even there I watch your feed But I don't feed into that Just give me the news I miss all the parties But I'm still the best dressed, clean As the curtain on him pulls back Hands above us Feels like someone lifted me Arms like lovers Feels like someone sent for me We peaking Hands above us Feels like someone lifting me We peaking Arms like lovers Feels like someone sent for me We peaking
Writer(s): Brandy Norwood Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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