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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ben Rector
Ben Rector
Piano
Snoop Dogg
Snoop Dogg
Vocals
John Fields
John Fields
Guitar
Jay Webb
Jay Webb
Flugelhorn
Calvin Nowell
Calvin Nowell
Choir
Debi Selby
Debi Selby
Choir
Madelyn Howze
Madelyn Howze
Choir
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert Marvin
Robert Marvin
Songwriter
Ben Rector
Ben Rector
Songwriter
Calvin Cordozar Broadus Jr.
Calvin Cordozar Broadus Jr.
Songwriter
Josh Hawkins
Josh Hawkins
Songwriter
October London
October London
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ben Rector
Ben Rector
Producer
Jon Castelli
Jon Castelli
Mixing Engineer
Super Duper
Super Duper
Producer
Robert Marvin
Robert Marvin
Producer
John Fields
John Fields
Producer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer

Songtexte

One, two, hm Yup When it's the end of the weekend But not quite the end of the weekend Check it out It is what it is You got me feelin' You make me feel like I'm in all my best clothes So good that I don't care that Chick-Fil-A's closed Like a slow motion cruise on the backroads and byways Windows down and avoidin' the highways Nothin' else that I wanna do But take all day and waste it with you You got me feelin' like it's Sunday You got me sayin' hallelujah, singin' praise You got me feelin' like the night is gone And the sun is here to stay Woah You got me feelin' like the weekend You give me somethin' to believe in When I'm swimmin' in the deep end Sky is baby blue, and my blues are gone away You got me feelin' like it's Sunday And maybe we should make some breakfast We got lots of time that seems like a good investment It's the end of the week and I make a mean quiche Maybe all of our friends should come over to eat Nothin' else that I wanna do But take all of my time and waste it with you You got me feelin' like it's Sunday You got me sayin' hallelujah, singin' praise You got me feelin' like the night is gone And the sun is here to stay Woah You got me feelin' like the weekend You give me somethin' to believe in When I'm swimmin' in the deep end Sky is baby blue, and my blues are gone away You got me feelin' like it's Sunday La, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la You got me feelin' like it's Sunday La, la, la, la, la La, la, la, la, la You got me feelin' like Chick-Fil-A was open on a Sunday (Snoop, I know, we tried, it was closed, wouldn't that be great) Check it out This a hit You can tell radio All the DJs will play it 'Cause we got that hustlin' flow I'm feelin' good Feelin' fresh Feelin' blessed Little stressed And when I'm with you I feel that joy inside my chest What you feel Just depends on what you see But just don't take it from me I'm just the D-O double G You got me feelin' like a Sunday (ohh) You got me sayin' hallelujah, singin' praise (singing praise) You got me feelin' like the night is gone And the sun is here to stay Woah You got me feelin' like the weekend (got me feelin' like the weekend) You give me somethin' to believe in (give me somethin' to believe in) When I'm swimmin' in the deep end Skies are baby blue, and my blues are gone away You got me feelin' like it's Sunday Sunday You got me feelin' like it's Sunday Skies are blue and the clouds have gone away You got me feelin' like it's Sunday
Writer(s): Calvin Cordozar Broadus, Jared Samuel Erskine, Ben Rector, Robert L Marvin, Joshua Hawkins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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