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INTERPRÉTATION
Nicki Minaj
Nicki Minaj
Chant
Steve Mac
Steve Mac
Claviers
Chris Laws
Chris Laws
Batterie
Ed Sheeran
Ed Sheeran
Guitare
John Parricelli
John Parricelli
Guitare
Jess Glynne
Jess Glynne
Chœurs
Jade Thirlwall
Jade Thirlwall
Chant
Jesy Nelson
Jesy Nelson
Chant
Leigh-Anne
Leigh-Anne
Chant
Perrie Louise Edwards
Perrie Louise Edwards
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Steve Mac
Steve Mac
Paroles/Composition
Ed Sheeran
Ed Sheeran
Paroles/Composition
Jess Glynne
Jess Glynne
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Steve Mac
Steve Mac
Production
Chris Laws
Chris Laws
Ingénierie
Phil Tan
Phil Tan
Ingénierie de mixage
Bill Zimmerman
Bill Zimmerman
Assistance d’ingénierie
Dan Pursey
Dan Pursey
Ingénierie
Randy Merrill
Randy Merrill
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

I always say what I'm feelin' I was born without a zip on my mouth Sometimes I don't even mean it It takes a little while to figure me out I like my coffee with two sugars in it High heels and my jewelry drippin' Drink and I get all fired up (hey-ey-ey) Insecure, but I'm workin' with it Many things that I could get rid of Ain't about to give it up I made a few mistakes, I regret it nightly I broke a couple hearts that I wear on my sleeve My mama always said, "Girl, you're trouble" and And now I wonder, could you fall for a woman like me? And every time we touch, boy, you make me feel weak I can tell you're shy, and I think you're so sweet Spendin' every night under covers and Still I wonder, could you fall for a woman like me? (A woman) Woman like me, like a woman like me La-la-la, woman like me, like a woman like me (a woman) La-la-la, woman like me, like a woman like me La-la-la, woman like me, like a woman like me And baby, just be mine for the weekend We can get a takeaway and sit on the couch Or we could just go out for the evenin' Hopefully end up with you kissin' my mouth, ayy, ayy You got them blue jeans with a rip up in them My hair with your fingers in it Love it when you turn me on Yoncé with a little bit of "Love Drunk" in the middle with it Get down to our favorite song I made a few mistakes, I regret it nightly I broke a couple hearts that I wear on my sleeve My mama always said, "Girl, you're trouble" and And now I wonder, could you fall for a woman like me? And every time we touch, boy, you make me feel weak I can tell you're shy, and I think you're so sweet Spendin' every night under covers and Still I wonder, could you fall for a woman like me? (A woman) Woman like me, like a woman like me La-la-la, woman like me, like a woman like me (a woman) La-la-la, woman like me, like a woman like me La-la-la, woman like me, like a woman like me Yo, woman like me, yes, a woman like me (oh) Soon as I brush up on him, I could tell he like me (oh) You know all them mandem, a try to swipe me (kyuh) Knotted up, he could afford to ice me (ah) Tell 'em there's a bad Trini bitch in your area (uh) But the more bad bitches, then the more merrier (c'mon) Baddies to my left and to the right, a little scarier (uh) Rude boy, tell me, can you handle all this derrière? (Da derrière, rhrr) Uh, a million, I'm gettin' my billy on Greatest of all time, 'cause I'm a chameleon I switch it up for every era, I'm really bomb These bitches really wanna be Nicki, I'm really mom (uh) Apple cut the cheque, I want all this money Seven Up, go grip the TEC, and leave all this bloody I-it's the Queen and Little Mix, skated on 'em, sorry My daddy is Indian (swish), a-all this curry (mhm) Woman like me, like a woman like me La-la-la, woman like me, like a woman like me I've made a few mistakes, I regret it nightly I broke a couple hearts that I wear on my sleeve Mama always said, "Girl, you're trouble" and And now I wonder, could you fall for a woman like me? (like a woman like me, yeah) And every time we touch, boy, you make me feel weak I can tell you're shy, and I think you're so sweet Spendin' every night under covers and Still I wonder, could you fall for a woman like me? (For a woman like me) Woman like me, like a woman like me (a woman like me) La-la-la, woman like me, like a woman like me (oh, woman like me) La-la-la, woman like me, like a woman like me La-la-la, woman like me, like a woman like me (a woman like me) Young Money, rrr
Writer(s): Onika Tanya Maraj, Steve Mac, Edward Christopher Sheeran, Jessica Hannah Glynne Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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