Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Amy Vachal
Performer
Sasha Krivtsov
Bass
Paul Mirkovich
Keyboards
Justin Derrico
Guitar
Nate Morton
Drums
Eric Daniels
Keyboards
David Barry
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Timmy Thomas
Songwriter
Aubrey Drake Graham
Songwriter
Paul Jefferies
Songwriter
Paul Mirkovich
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bill Appleberry
Producer
Tim Harkins
Recording Engineer
Brian Dong
Engineer
Songtexte
You used to call me on my
You used to, you used to
Yeah
You used to call me on my cell phone
Late night when you need my love
Call me on my cell phone
Late night when you need my love
And I know when that hotline bling
That can only mean one thing
I know when that hotline bling
That can only mean one thing
Ever since I left the city,
You got a reputation for yourself now
Everybody knows and I feel left out
Girl you got me down, you got me stressed out
'Cause ever since I left the city,
You, you got exactly what you asked for
Running out of pages in your passport
Hanging with some girls I've never seen before
These days, all I do is
Wonder if you bendin' over backwards for someone else
Wonder if you're rollin' up a backwoods for someone else
Doing things I taught you, gettin' nasty for someone else
You don't need no one else
You don't need nobody else, no
Why you never alone
Why you always touching road
Used to always stay at home, be a good girl
You was in a zone, yeah
You should just be yourself
Right now, you're someone else
You used to call me on my cell phone
Late night when you need my love
Call me on my cell phone
Late night when you need my love
And I know when that hotline bling
That can only mean one thing
I know when that hotline bling
That can only mean one thing
Ever since I left the city
Writer(s): Aubrey Drake Graham, Anthony Paul Jefferies, Timothy E Thomas
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