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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris Brown
Chris Brown
Vocals
Nas
Nas
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Brown
Chris Brown
Songwriter
Harmony Samuels
Harmony Samuels
Songwriter
Eric Bellinger
Eric Bellinger
Songwriter
Kevin McCall
Kevin McCall
Songwriter
Nasir Jones
Nasir Jones
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
H-Money
H-Money
Producer
Harmony Samuels
Harmony Samuels
Producer
Brian Springer
Brian Springer
Recording Engineer
Iain Findlay
Iain Findlay
Assistant Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Trehy Harris
Trehy Harris
Assistant Engineer

Letras

Eyes must be wide shut Liquor got you open, closing the blinders Just in case you need a friendly reminder Let me take this bullet, bullet out right here Change your body I need adviser Hard to beat, but fuck it don't need a driver All me want is a girl who'll be a rider Can't believe she pull it, pull it Nigga gun gun pow But she want me to hold her, hold her down Sorry boo boo, you gets no love, no love, nah Must be coo-koo got me fucked up, fucked up, wow (You got me fucked up) You know a nigga ain't gonna hold ya, hold ya down I'm a mirage, what the fuck I look like? I'm a mirage, what the fuck I look like? It's all in your mind, your mind What I look like? Open your eyes, you're blind What the fuck I look like? Yeah yeah you're mind said I should apologize to ya People telling all of those crazy lies to ya You believe 'em all don't wanna accept the truth Who the fuck you're kidding, kidding? What's the use? Sad to see you playing the fool You don't know half the shit that a nigga been through I guess you got your reward, reward For the acting like you don't need me, babe But she want me to hold her, hold her down Sorry boo boo, you gets no love, no love, nah Must be coo-koo got me fucked up, fucked up, wow (You got me fucked up) You know a nigga ain't gonna hold ya, hold ya down Excuse my French, but I'm a mirage, what the fuck I look like? I'm a mirage, what the fuck I look like? It's all in your mind, your mind What the fuck I look like? Open your eyes, you're blind What the fuck I look like? You looking for love And I'm the one you imagine With athlete money from just rapping My body wrapped in Sir Valentino Laura piano fashion Sex with passion, romancing laughing Happiness, action, restaurants relaxing They got some good sushi in Aspen A good pussy I'm smashin' I call you Masa Lisa yeah I'm your visa American express I must confess I'll try to go beyond love And this is hard to translate Love is good, but to me good is just an enemy of great You wanna make it to the top But you don't got what it take To be a model, actress, singer, stripper Want me to help you to become a star? You was my sister, you was my soldier Damn, I used to miss you I used to love you, I think to hold you You didn't know me it was only Just a mirage, mirage (mirage, mirage) You didn't know me it was only just a mirage, mirage What the fuck I look like? It's all in your mind, your mi-ind What I look like? Open your eyes, you're blind What the fuck I look like? Yeah What the fuck I look like? Fucked up What the fuck I look like?
Writer(s): Nasir Jones, Christopher Maurice Brown, Eric A. Bellinger, Harmony David Samuels, Kevin L. Mccall Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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