Créditos
ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Teyana Taylor
Canto
The Stylistics
Artista sampleado
Yasmeen Al-Mazeedi
Violín
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Teyana Taylor
Autoría
Kanye West
Autoría
MIKE DEAN
Autoría
Denisia Andrews
Autoría
Brittany Coney
Autoría
George David Weiss
Autoría
Hugo Peretti
Autoría
Luigi Creatore
Autoría
johan lenox
Arreglista de cuerdas
Steven Feigenbaum
Arreglista de cuerdas
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Kanye West
Producción
MIKE DEAN
Ingeniería de mezcla
Evan Mast
Producción
BoogzDaBeast
Producción
Nathaniel Alford
Ingeniería de grabación
Zack Djurich
Ingeniería de grabación
Mike Snell
Ingeniería de grabación
Baruch Nembhard
Ingeniería de grabación
Noah Goldstein
Ingeniería de grabación
Jenna Felsenthal
Asistente de ingeniería de grabación
Sean Solymar
Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla
Jess Jackson
Ingeniería de mezcla
johan lenox
Producción
Letra
[Verse 1]
(A rose in Harlem, a rose in Harlem)
(A rose in Harlem, a rose in Harlem)
[Verse 2]
Been through more than a lil' bit
Been through more than a lil' bit
But I ain't callin' no names out
No, no free promotion
No, no I ain't late, I don't do due dates
No sneak diss, no sneak shit
That's just how I was raised
[Verse 3]
Had to get it out the soil
I been down, I been loyal
When you really hold it down
**** ain't even really down for ya
Oh no, what a shame
10 years in the game
**** like, "You ain't hot, you ain't pop yet
What's up with you and Ye?"
[Verse 4]
(A rose in Harlem) Girl out the concrete
(A rose in Harlem) You know it ain't sweet
(A rose in Harlem) Can't tell me any-any-any-anything
[Verse 5]
It be the ones who say they ride for you
It be the ones, the ones you love, them, too
It be the ones who swear they real, not true
It be them ones, it be them ones
Don't get caught up
It be the ones, the ones you closest to
It be the ones, the ones you trust, them, too
It be the ones, the ones you look up to
It be the ones
Don't get caught up, young girl
[Verse 6]
(A rose in Harlem) Girl out the concrete
(A rose in Harlem) You know it ain't sweet
(A rose in Harlem) Can't tell me any-any-any-anything
[Verse 7]
Been through more than a lil' bit
Been through more than a lil' bit
But I ain't callin' no names out
No, no free promotions
If it ain't 'bout blessings, I can't even address it
I just bought my third house
No album out and I got 'em asking, "What do she do?"
I do everything, I move everything
Put that on my wedding ring
Put that on my baby name
All these fake smiles
These chicks must just came from a dentist
I can tell it ain't genuine
I get so offended
[Verse 8]
(A rose in Harlem) Girl out the concrete
(A rose in Harlem) You know it ain't sweet
(A rose in Harlem) Can't tell me any-any-any-anything
[Verse 9]
It be the ones who say they ride for you
It be the ones, the ones you love, them, too
It be the ones who swear they real, not true
It be them ones, it be them ones
Don't get caught up
It be the ones, the ones you closest to
It be the ones, the ones you trust, them, too
It be the ones, the ones you look up to
It be the ones
[Verse 10]
It be the ones who say they ride for you
It be the ones, the ones you love, them, too
It be the ones who swear they real, not true
It be them ones, it be them ones
Don't get caught up
It be the ones, the ones you closest to
It be the ones, the ones you trust, them, too
It be the ones, the ones you look up to
It be the ones
Don't get caught up, young girl
[Verse 11]
(A rose in Harlem, a rose in Harlem)
(A rose in Harlem, a rose in Harlem)
Don't get caught up, young girl
Written by: Brittany Coney, Denisia Andrews, George David Weiss, Hugo Peretti, Kanye West, Luigi Creatore, MIKE DEAN, Michael G Dean, Teyana Taylor, johan lenox