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Robin Thicke - "Top of the World" | Robin Thicke Music
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Robin Thicke
Robin Thicke
Vocals
Pro-Jay
Pro-Jay
Drums
Donald Hayes
Donald Hayes
Alto Saxophone
Lemar Guillary
Lemar Guillary
Trombone
Rashawn Ross
Rashawn Ross
Trumpet
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James D Gass
James D Gass
Songwriter
Robin Thicke
Robin Thicke
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Robin Thicke
Robin Thicke
Producer
Pro-Jay
Pro-Jay
Producer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
James Krausse
James Krausse
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Justin Hergett
Justin Hergett
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Tony Maserati
Tony Maserati
Mixing Engineer

Songtexte

Come on come on Now you feeling like a pimp, you got everything you want, no wonder Come on come on Cause you never gave up, now you singing that song all summer I'm on top of the world, on top of the world I'm on top of the world, on top of the world I'm on top of the world, on top of the world I'm on top of the world, top of the world She was a little girl picked in the school Yeah she had funny teeth, all the kids called her tooth head Years later when her ma got sicked, she did everything she could, but mama won't rich She didn't stop, worked hard different jobs yeah Dad put her through community college Waitress, retail, hot dog on a stair Telling herself daddy wanted her like this Now she the boss, she the boss, she the boss You see her writing up, can you know what it cost Now she the one with the smile on her face Cause no one gave her to you, she earned that feeling Come on come on Now you feeling like a pimp, you got everything you want, no wonder Come on come on Cause you never gave up, now you singing that song all summer I'm on top of the world, on top of the world I'm on top of the world, on top of the world I'm on top of the world, on top of the world I'm on top of the world, top of the world Now she wanna find love, but she can? Somebody who can hold her, better serenade But she's a little hard cloak with the pros, could be goodbye goodbye before it's hello hello Before you say a word, better hold your breath Sitting with mine, if you have it ooh I'm in sometime, but she's a lifestyle I got a big head but my baby is a hot ride Come on come on Now you feeling like a pimp, you got everything you want, no wonder Come on come on Cause you never gave up, now you singing that song all summer I'm on top of the world, on top of the world I'm on top of the world, on top of the world I'm on top of the world, on top of the world I'm on top of the world, top of the world Baby on top of it, baby on top of it, baby, she's on top of it Baby on top of it Yeah sometimes that's just how it goes Now she well paid first class top grade go to sleep by herself only with the front page Dreaming of a one then she ain't got yet That's somebody to hold when the sun sets She starts thinking of peers, just to feel good, it's harder not to be what she wants What else just keep it real, but she remember how tough it was to get her She can't be so hard on herself yet, You need a good time baby girl let it go You need a good time baby girl let it go You still so young, good times, let it go You still so young, good times, let it go Come on come on Now you feeling like a pimp, you got everything you want, no wonder Come on come on Cause you never gave up, now you singing that song all summer I'm on top of the world, on top of the world I'm on top of the world, on top of the world I'm on top of the world, on top of the world I'm on top of the world, top of the world
Writer(s): James D. Gass, Robin Alan Thicke Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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