Video musical
Video musical
Créditos
ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Chris Brown
Canto
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Chris Brown
Autoría
Nikhil Seetharam
Autoría
Floyd Bentley
Autoría
Christopher Dotson
Autoría
Lyrica Anderson
Autoría
Bobby Joseph Turner, Jr.
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Nikhil Seetharam
Producción
Floyd Bentley
Producción adicional
Christopher Dotson
Producción adicional
Jaycen Joshua
Ingeniería de mezcla
Maddox Chhim
Asistente de ingeniería
Dave Nakaji
Asistente de ingeniería
Tom Coyne
Masterización
Letra
[Verse 1]
You ain't the girl that you used to be
You say you're done, you're moving on
This ain't the world that it used to be
Looks like you've won, looks like you've won
Sick of leaving messages on your cell
A true lover, but when I’m not there
Girl, you had somebody that really cared
How you fuck it up, girl, it's not fair
[Verse 2]
You used to be the one to talk to on the side
Waiting for my love to break up
It's crazy how your ass can walk through every night
Acting like you been a player
[Verse 3]
That grass ain't greener on the other side
Oh, yeah
That grass ain't greener on the other side
Oh, yeah
[Verse 4]
Seems like ain't nothing cool about being real
No one's honest about what they feel
Take a hoe and try to treat her well
She'll be back up at the club again
I know what you want, but you're not gon' get it
'Less I know for sure that you're vibing with me
You do what you want with somebody else
I'm gone, baby
[Verse 5]
You used to be the one to talk to on the side
Waiting for my love to break up
It's crazy how your ass can walk through every night
Acting like you been a player
That grass ain't greener on the other side, I've been there
Oh yeah, I've been there
That grass ain't greener on the other side
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
[Verse 6]
My homie said I need to stop it
My momma said bitches be watchin' you
They gon' put their hand all in your pocket
For the credit card that's in your wallet
Drinkin' liquor when we celebratin'
Calculatin' all my funds
Tryna get a **** take the condom off
'Cause she want that tax every month, woo
I know what you want, but you're not gon' get it
Take my kindness for weakness when you act sadity
Keeping it 100 ain't your forte
You used to be
[Verse 7]
You used to be the one to talk to on the side
Waiting for my love to break up
It's crazy how your ass can walk through every night
Acting like you been a player
That grass ain't greener on the other side
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
That grass ain't greener on the other side, yeah
Oh yeah
Other side
Written by: Lyrica Nasha Anderson, Floyd Eugene Bentley Iii, Christopher Maurice Brown, Christopher Dotson, Bobby Luv, Nikhil Seetharam