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INTERPRÉTATION
Kesha
Kesha
Interprète
Jeff Bhasker
Jeff Bhasker
Claviers
Wrabel
Wrabel
Chœurs
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Kesha
Kesha
Composition
Jeff Bhasker
Jeff Bhasker
Composition
Nate Ruess
Nate Ruess
Composition
Wrabel
Wrabel
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Jeff Bhasker
Jeff Bhasker
Production
Skylar Mones
Skylar Mones
Production complémentaire
Matt Dyson
Matt Dyson
Ingénierie
Jon Castelli
Jon Castelli
Ingénierie de mixage
Josh Deguzman
Josh Deguzman
Ingénierie
Dale Becker
Dale Becker
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Hector Vega
Hector Vega
Assistance d’ingénierie

Paroles

I'm taking the high road, high as hell To the bastards, I wish you well Got me laughing, I ain't losing no sleep I'm taking the high road, so high up You can try though, but you can't touch But I'm laughing, I ain't losing no sleep I'm taking the High road High road High road High road B-I-T-C-hey, I'm that b- you love to hate S-T-R-8, talk that sh- straight to my bank So aggressive, passive-aggressive Delete the message, and pass me a beverage, hey Oh, good God, what the hell have I done? All in the name of good, clean fun Y'all think I'm crazy, think I'm dumb Could a dumb dumb write a number one? Woo More than one, woo More than two, yeah More than you, woo I'm taking the high road, high as hell To the bastards, I wish you well Got me laughing, I ain't losing no sleep I'm taking the high road, so high up You can try though, but you can't touch But I'm laughing, I ain't losing no sleep I'm taking the High road High road High road High road K-E-S-H-A, I can now S-P-ell my name Oy vey, okay, hope y'all have a blessed day So pretentious, I'm so damn pretentious Delete the message, and pass me that beverage (hey) Oh, good God, somethin' for the low blow A girl like me tryna take the high road Been meditating, transcendental Why y'all think I'm goin' mental? Oh, I'm havin' fun, woo I'm havin' fun, woo (she's havin' fun) What rhymes with fun? Ooh Now play that drum I'm taking the high road, high as hell To the bastards, I wish you well Got me laughing, I ain't losing no sleep I'm taking the high road, so high up You can try though, but you can't touch But I'm laughing, I ain't losing no sleep I'm taking the High road High road High road High road High road (I'm taking the) High road Now put your hands up Now put your hands down Now put your hands up-up-up-up Now put your hands down Now put your hands up Now put your hands down Now put your hands up-up-up-up Now put your hands down
Writer(s): Kesha Rose Sebert, Nathaniel Joseph Ruess, Stephen Samuel Wrabel, Jeffrey Nath Bhasker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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