Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Deniece Williams
Deniece Williams
Chœurs
Shannon Rubicam
Shannon Rubicam
Chœurs
George Merrill
George Merrill
Chœurs
Paul Jackson
Paul Jackson
Guitare
Jeff Baxter
Jeff Baxter
Guitare
Ricky Lawson
Ricky Lawson
Batterie
Nathan East
Nathan East
Basse
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Shannon Rubicam
Shannon Rubicam
Composition
George Merrill
George Merrill
Composition
Leon Pendarvis
Leon Pendarvis
Arrangement
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Deniece Williams
Deniece Williams
Production
Larkin Arnold
Larkin Arnold
Production déléguée
Tom Perry
Tom Perry
Ingénierie

Paroles

How could I be taken so bad, baby?
How could I be taken?
Ooh, was I taken?
Must have been mistaken about you, baby
I'm mistaken
Was I mistaken heat for love?
'Cause I'm in a hurry
Had enough of heartache and worry
We really something
I can see you racing away like thunder
I can see you racing
You know I'll be chasing 'cause I'm
You hunter
You know I'll be chasing
I will be chasing you the best
I know what I'm after
Taking less
But still getting much more
We are really something
Don't tell me we have nothing
'Cause I know what I know
Don't tell me we have nothing
Where you go I'll go
You want competition
It's getting clear
You competition
I'm competition
One step from a vision
And I'm getting nearer
One step from a vision
You shift your vision
Looking back to see if I'm still there
Your eyes flash and fill me with laughter
We are really something
No
Don't tell me 'cause I know
Don't tell me we have nothing
'Cause I know what I know
Don't tell me we have nothing
Where you go
I'm gonna go
Written by: George Merrill, Shannon Rubicam
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