Video musical
Video musical
Créditos
Artistas intérpretes
Chromeo
Voces
David Macklovitch
Voces
Oliver Goldstein
Músico
Patrick Gemayel
Voces
Noelle Scaggs
Voces de fondo
Oliver
Todos los instrumentos
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
David Macklovitch
Autoría
Oliver Goldstein
Autoría
Patrick Gemayel
Autoría
Producción e ingeniería
Chromeo
Producción
Oliver Goldstein
Producción
Sean Walsh
Producción adicional
Chris Galland
Ingeniería de mezcla
Delbert Bowers
Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla
Kevin Kocher
Producción ejecutiva
Oliver
Producción
Stuart Hawkes
Masterización
Manny Marroquin
Ingeniería de mezcla
Tha Funk Lordz
Producción ejecutiva
Tom Gardner
Ingeniería de grabación
Letra
[Verse 1]
I got strung up from our loving
I wish you cared to see
But she only cares when she's got the time
And I fret so much about our loving
I wish she let me be
But our destiny's got us intertwined
[PreChorus]
And is it really my fault
I get a shiver when I see you with those other guys
Wearing the jacket I bought
I can't help but lose my temper and I don't know why
[Chorus]
I get jealous, but I'm too cool to admit it
When the fellas, talk to my girl I ain't with it
I get jealous, but I'm too cool to admit it
When the fellas, talk to my girl I ain't with it
I ain't with it, I ain't with it, I ain't with it
I ain't with it, I ain't with it, I ain't with it
I ain't with it, I ain't with it, I ain't with it
I ain't with it, I ain't with it, I ain't with it
[Verse 2]
What is she thinking, too much uncertainty
Why can't she give some sort of sign?
You know and I know, a thing or two about loyalty
Ooh, but that girl don't pay no mind
[PreChorus]
So is it really my fault
I get a shiver when I see you with those other guys
Wearing the jacket I bought
I can't help but lose my temper and I don't know why
[Chorus]
I get jealous, but I'm too cool to admit it
When the fellas, talk to my girl I ain't with it
I get jealous, but I'm too cool to admit it
When the fellas, talk to my girl I ain't with it
I ain't with it, I ain't with it, I ain't with it
I ain't with it, I ain't with it, I ain't with it
I ain't with it, I ain't with it, I ain't with it
I ain't with it, I ain't with it, I ain't with it
[Bridge]
I get strung up from her loving
I wish she cared to see
But she only cares when she so inclined
And I fret so much about her loving
I wish she'd let me be
But her destiny's got us so intertwined
Back in 2011, I decided
To not let this play with my mind
But when them boys from out of town
They come back around
I feel like committing a crime, yeah
[Chorus]
I get jealous, but I'm too cool to admit it
When the fellas, talk to my girl I ain't with it
I get jealous, but I'm too cool to admit it
When the fellas, talk to my girl I ain't with it
I get jealous, but I'm too cool to admit it
When the fellas, talk to my girl I ain't with it
I get jealous, but I'm too cool to admit it
When the fellas, talk to my girl I ain't with it
Written by: David Macklovitch, Oliver Goldstein, Patrick Gemayel

