Επερχόμενες συναυλίες – Halsey
Συντελεστές
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Halsey
Vocals
Big Sean
Vocals
Stefflon Don
Vocals
Ricky Reed
Programming
Josh Carter
Programming
Clean Bandit
Remixer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Josh Carter
Songwriter
Ashley Frangipane
Songwriter
Eric Burton Frederic
Songwriter
Dan Wilson
Songwriter
Tony Hester
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ricky Reed
Producer
Josh Carter
Producer
Louis Bell
Additional Producer
Serban Ghenea
Mixing Engineer
John Hanes
Mixing Engineer
Clean Bandit
Studio Personnel
Grace Chatto
Additional Producer
Jack Patterson
Additional Producer
Jeremy Cooper
Mastering Engineer
Στίχοι
I know you're dying to meet me
But I can just tell you this
Baby, as soon as you meet me
You'll wish that you never did
I know you're dying to meet me
But I can just tell you this
Baby, as soon as you meet me
You'll wish that you never did
You'll wish that you never did
(Yeah) hold up, look
(Yeah) hold up, look
(Yeah) hold up, look
(Yeah) hold up, look
Hold up, look
Hold up, look
Hold up, look
Hold up, look
Hold up, look
Hold up, look
Hold up, look
Hold up
Stay up ina mi all night ana rock
You know seh mi have di wickedest tock
You always tell mi, seh mi full ah attitude
An you don't like mi friend cah she rude
Stay up ina mi all night ana rock
You know seh mi have di wickedest tock
You always tell mi, seh mi full ah attitude
An you don't like mi friend cah she rude
Still, I pu-pull up in the Benz wid tha all-gold ting
Window down cah you haffi see mi wid my king
What you sippin', boy? I'm dippin', now you trippin' off a fling
I be clippin' off ya wing, ta-da
Pull up in the Benz wid tha all-gold ting
Window down cah you haffi see mi wid my king
What you sippin', boy? I'm dippin', now you trippin' off a fling
I be clippin' off ya wing, ta-da
Everywhere I go I (hold up)
Got a million different (look)
People tryna kick it (hold up)
But I'm still alone (look)
Everywhere I go I (hold up)
Got a million different (look)
People tryna kick it (hold up)
But I'm still alone in my mind (look)
Hold up, look
Hold up, look
Hold up, look
Hold up
Uh, look
I'm a rare, rare individual
I'm into physical, and I'm metaphysical (yeah)
I know you need your alone time, that's critical (whoa)
But I need some of your time, is that hypocritical?
Damn, you know I relate to you more than fam (uh-huh)
So I won't sit around and let you sink in quicksand
Look, I know you got million-dollar plans
And you tryin' to build a brand, livin' life in high demand (yeah)
Swerving big B's, your bag got little G's (swerving)
Gucci down to the sock like Biggie and Little Caes' (whoa)
Let's hit the Maldives and hide behind palm trees (yeah)
Little red wine, weed, and a calm breeze (yeah)
'Cause baby, you've been living life inside a bubble (for real)
When the last time you had somebody hug you?
Hold up, when the last time you had somebody love you?
Hold up, when the last time you loved someone who love you?
Hold up (for real)
Yeah
(Hold up) yeah
(Hold up) yeah
(Hold up) you'll wish that you never did
(Hold up) yeah
(Hold up) yeah
(Hold up) yeah
(Hold up) you'll wish that you never did
Writer(s): Josh Carter, Eric Frederic, Ashley Frangipane, Dan Wilson, Anthony Hester
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