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Perfect Strangers
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil Wayne
Lil Wayne
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Songwriter
Byron Thomas
Byron Thomas
Songwriter
Jermaine Preyan
Jermaine Preyan
Songwriter
Omololu Omari
Omololu Omari
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mannie Fresh
Mannie Fresh
Producer
Manny Galvez
Manny Galvez
Recording Engineer
Jeff Edwards
Jeff Edwards
Recording Engineer
Steve Valdez
Steve Valdez
Recording Engineer
Jason Delattiboudere
Jason Delattiboudere
Assistant Recording Engineer
Brian Judd
Brian Judd
Assistant Recording Engineer
Fabian Marasciullo
Fabian Marasciullo
Mixing Engineer
McCoy Socalgargoyle
McCoy Socalgargoyle
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
M. Testa
M. Testa
Recording Engineer

Songtexte

Yeah, yeah Mmm I don't know who you are anymore Talkin' to the man in her mirror That been f- with these bi- And it's dangerous, sleepin' with these strangers Every night a different woman, doin' the same But you don't even call anymore And you don't even care, so who am I to love anyone? I know it's f- up Different city, switchin' women Puttin' cups up, gettin' f- up And we don't even talk anymore Ain't got no time to spare So who are we to trust anyone? And that's what's f- up We gon' end up by ourselves and not each other And that's so f- up Damn, love don't live here Love, I don't live here She say, "Why you leave your sh- here?" I'm tryna be sincere When we both know it ain't right She hate that we can get loose But I can never hang tight But we don't even make love anymore Actin' like our phone got our attention Though we watchin' television and it's painless We act like we strangers I just don't know who we are anymore, damn I'm not supposed to be here 'Cause love don't live here But I'm here, and she here She tell me stay all night She just want a refill And then she wanna start fights 'Bout, "What about how she feel?" She tell me I'm a cheap thrill I know she don't mean that She think I feed her lies But I don't get no feedback As she watch me pack "Baby, where my keys at?" Kiss her on the forehead and tell her that I'll be back Her teeth smacked I don't know who you are anymore Talkin' to the man in her mirror That been f- with these bi- And it's dangerous, sleepin' with these strangers Every night a different woman, doin' the same sh- But you don't even call anymore And you don't even care, so who am I to love anyone? I know it's f- up Different city, switchin' women Puttin' cups up, gettin' f- up And we don't even talk anymore Ain't got no time to spare So who are we to trust anyone? And that's what's f- up We gon' end up by ourselves and not each other And that's so f- up I was talkin' to myself the other day My homies call me cray, my mama tell me, "Pray" She say, "I need a day", I said, "I need a bae" She said, "Believe in faith" Ma, they love me either way Hold up, wait Let me set my alarm You say, "Don't sweat your alarm" And now the pressure is on So now there's sweat in my palm But her reception ain't warm So my deception performs And then that silence is awkward Like am I deaf or alone? I got a jet in the morn' And she upset and I'm calm And when a woman is scorned Is when your welcome is worn And now her temperature's showin' And I just weather her storm And she expect me to stay I be like, "Let go my arm" She said I don't know who you are anymore Talkin' to the man in her mirror I been f- with these bi- And it's dangerous, sleepin' with these strangers Every night a different woman, doin' the same sh- And she say you don't even call anymore And you don't even care, so who am I to love anyone? I know it's f- up Different city, switchin' women Puttin' cups up, gettin' f- up She say we don't even talk anymore Ain't got no time to spare So who are we to trust anyone? And that's what's f- up We gon' end up by ourselves and not each other And that's so f- up She say we don't make love anymore Actin' like our phones got our attention Though we watchin' television, now it's painless We actin' like strangers Like we don't know who we are anymore Perfect strangers
Writer(s): Dwayne Carter, Byron Thomas, Jermaine Preyan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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