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Something Different

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Afro-Pop

Skladba Something Different vyšla 21. srpna 2020 EMI na albu Afro Pop, Vol. 1

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Skladba Something Different byla v minulém týdnu nejčastěji objevena v segmentu okolo 20 sekundy od začátku.

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Hudební video

Hudební video

Kredity

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Adekunle Gold

Vocals

Abasi-Ikpongke Asanga

Abasi-Ikpongke Asanga

Saxophone

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Adekunle Gold

Songwriter

Reekado Banks

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

V Tek

Mastering Engineer

Jeremy Cooper

Mastering Engineer

Blaise Beats

Producer

Texty

[Verse 1]

AG, baby, is your baby

[Verse 2]

Girl, you make me loco

You play me like lotto

All you want is my dough, dough

I even buy you moto

Oh no

Olo

You say you want it low, low

But why you leave me go-go?

See now I am solo

Oh no

[Verse 3]

It coulda been something different

You say you want money, baby oh

We could be loving, my honey

Kissing and cuddling

Live in Miami, oh

We coulda been something different, oh

You said, "No money, no honey oh"

You should be walking beside me

Morning and evening

Girl, why you running, oh?

[Verse 4]

I don taya for play, play

Think say na you go hold me down

Je kin ba e lo sile

With you I want to settle down

You sweet me like soda

High me like lager

Cool it down

Oh, my beautiful lady

Why you wanting, to wanting to let me down?

All my **** dem be mocking me

Now I guess the joke is on me

It's unfair, baby

It's unfair, baby, oh

Girl, wey I want no dey fuck with me

Everytime she dey do corny

See, I swear, baby

Oh, I swear, baby

[Verse 5]

Now you make me loco

You play me like lotto

All you want is my dough, dough

I even buy you moto

Oh no

Olo

You say you want it low, low

But why you leave me go-go?

See now I am solo

Oh no

[Verse 6]

It coulda been something different

You say you want money, baby oh

We could be loving, my honey

Kissing and cuddling

Live in Miami, oh

We coulda been something different, oh

You said, "No money, no honey oh"

You should be walking beside me

Morning and evening

Girl, why you running, oh?

[Verse 7]

All you want is my dough, dough

Olo

But why you leave me go-go?

See me now I am solo

AG, baby, still your baby

Written by: Adekunle Gold, Reekado Banks

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