Escucha Cherry Wine (feat. Amy Winehouse) de Nas

Cherry Wine (feat. Amy Winehouse)

Nas

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Vídeo musical

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nas
Nas
Performer
Amy Winehouse
Amy Winehouse
Guitar
Salaamremi.com
Salaamremi.com
Performer
Salaam Remi
Salaam Remi
Drums
John Adams
John Adams
Keyboards
Vincent Henry
Vincent Henry
Flute
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Amy Winehouse
Amy Winehouse
Composer
Salaam Remi
Salaam Remi
Composer
Nasir Jones
Nasir Jones
Composer
Salaamremi.com
Salaamremi.com
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Salaamremi.com
Salaamremi.com
Producer
Brian Sumner
Brian Sumner
Recording Engineer
Gary Noble
Gary Noble
Mixing Engineer
Salaam Remi
Salaam Remi
Producer
Gleyder Disla
Gleyder Disla
Recording Engineer

Letras

Where is he The man who was just like me I heard he was hiding somewhere I can't see Where is he The man who was just like me Heard he was hiding somewhere I can't see And I'm alone, and I realize that when I get home I wanna go through my red and my cherry Yes I'm alone, and I realize when I get home I wanna go through my red and my cherry I want someone who like the champagne I like My a-alike, someone to talk me off the bridge any day or night She teach me how to live, she ain't afraid of life Not easily impressed with the rich and famous life Cause she done been there and heard all the rumors before She love or she ride out with me on my music tour She like the herbs, natural medicine, she cooking good She tell me everything is cool when it ain't looking good For real, the world so ill, yo I want a girl so real Who not after material wealth, but get dough still Or maybe an educator, a lady with etiquette Who can be from out the hood or even work for the president As long as there's no selfishness Yes, as long as her love for the people is deep rooted and evident You can be easily recruited, you're heaven sent Your smile put me at ease You're the woman I need, but where is she Where is he The man who was just like me I heard he was hiding somewhere I can't see Where is he The man who was just like me Heard he was hiding somewhere I can't see And I'm alone, and I realize that when I get home I wanna go through my red and my cherry Yes I'm alone, and I realize when I get home I wanna go through my red and my cherry I hate when people write me hostile texts On account of my lifestyle's perception Invade my personal life, out of the question, what are they expecting I be trying to reply and they never suppose I get my quiet time in They think forever I'm rolling in dough, swimming in a pool of cash God, wouldn't they know, or am I a fool or ass I'm well known, got people coming at me mad I had to tell homes, I don't keep a cell phone, my bad I drag off the L and try to silence it The noise in my head, the curse of the talented Strong communicator, vagabond, I gallivant around the equator And that would get me off the radar It's so intense, I'm on my Lilo and Stitch Pour my Pino Grigio and Cris with some lime what is this? An immaculate version of Me and My Bitch by Biggie With all respect cause you the only one that gets me Where is he The man who was just like me I heard he was hiding somewhere I can't see Where is he The man who was just like me Heard he was hiding somewhere I can't see And I'm alone, and I realize that when I get home I wanna go through my red and my cherry Yes I'm alone, and I realize when I get home I wanna go through my red and my cherry Yeah, yeah, let's pour some cherry wine Everything's good, everything's fine Yeah, yeah we bring it every time Yeah, pour a little cherry wine Yeah, ayo Salaam, yeah, I think they know the time Everything's good, everything's fine Yeah, pour a little cherry wine, yeah Life is good, life is good, yeah Life is good, no matter what Life is good, life is good Life is good, yeah Life is good No matter what Life is good Where is he The man who was just like me I heard he was hiding somewhere I can't see Where is he The man who was just like me Heard he was hiding somewhere I can't see And I'm alone, and I realize that when I get home I wanna go through my red and my cherry Yes I'm alone, and I realize when I get home
Writer(s): Amy Jade Winehouse, Nasir Jones, Salaam Remi Gibbs Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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