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Mike Posner - Fun Up Here (Lyrics) Feat. Logic
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Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mike Posner
Mike Posner
Performer
FKi 1st
FKi 1st
Programming
Ricky Reed
Ricky Reed
Programming
Nate Mercereau
Nate Mercereau
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mike Posner
Mike Posner
Composer
Trocon Roberts, Jr.
Trocon Roberts, Jr.
Composer
Sir Robert Bryson Hall II
Sir Robert Bryson Hall II
Composer
Ignacio Silva
Ignacio Silva
Composer
Eric Burton Frederic
Eric Burton Frederic
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
FKi 1st
FKi 1st
Producer
Iggy Silva
Iggy Silva
Co-Producer
Ricky Reed
Ricky Reed
Additional Producer
Ethan Shumaker
Ethan Shumaker
Recording Engineer
Robert Campbell
Robert Campbell
Recording Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Jacob Richards
Jacob Richards
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Mike Seaberg
Mike Seaberg
Assistant Mixing Engineer
DJ Riggins
DJ Riggins
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer

Letra

(Good job 1st) I fell in love with a sunset, I fell in love with a cloud I don't remember how I got here, I just know I'm lookin' down It's fun up here, feelin' real good Man, it's fun up here, I'm feelin' real good I fell in love with my damn self My freckles and my back (My freckles and my back) I fell in love with the whole world, I know it loves me back That's why it put me high It's fun up here, feelin' real good It's fun up here, I'm feelin' real good I'm just slidin' down a rainbow, got a lotta leg room I'm lookin' for my pot of gold (I'm lookin' for my pot of gold) I know I'll get it soon Uh, I got lovin' in my blood, man, I'm feelin' real yummy John Hamilton and Attaman, I'm keepin' good company I call my pair of eyes "Pretty," and a rainy day is ugly Man, I ain't got nothin', so you can't take nothin' from me 'Cause it's fun up here, and I'm real good You know it's fun up here, I'm feelin' real good Yeah, uh I woke up today in a mansion I'm seven out of ten handsome But my talent make me a ten and then some Kick it to the curb, Ted Danson Chillin' in a droptop, pedal to the high top, my studio is a hotbox No baby, don't stop, no baby, don't drop Can't see these haters like a Bird Box Livin' on food stamps, dyin' on welfare Dyin', and I had no healthcare Wake up blessed everyday, life's slippin' away And I'm actin' like I don't care I got a job, I got a bed, I got a beautiful home, I ain't there I got a mind on my own, I'm richer than money Oh yeah boy you heard what I said Money can't fill your heart, money can't fill your heart (no, no, no, no) Money can't fill your heart, money can't fill your heart (no, no, no, no) Money can't fill your heart, money can't fill your heart (no, no, no, no) Money can't fill your heart, only love can fill your heart, only fill your heart It's fun up here, feelin' real good It's fun up here, I'm feelin' real good
Writer(s): Eric Frederic, Robert Bryson Hall Ii, Mike Posner, Trocon Markous Jr Roberts, Igancio Silva Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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