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INTERPRÉTATION
Samuel Gerongco
Samuel Gerongco
Basse
Cliff Masterson
Cliff Masterson
Direction des cordes
Robert Gerongco
Robert Gerongco
Batterie
Tom Pigott-Smith
Tom Pigott-Smith
Violon
Emlyn Singleton
Emlyn Singleton
Violon
Steve Morris
Steve Morris
Violon
Paul Willey
Paul Willey
Violon
Alison Dods
Alison Dods
Violon
Matthew Ward
Matthew Ward
Violon
Richard George
Richard George
Violon
Jeremy Isaac
Jeremy Isaac
Violon
Simon Baggs
Simon Baggs
Violon
Laura Melhuish
Laura Melhuish
Violon
Nick Cooper
Nick Cooper
Violoncelle
Ian Burdge
Ian Burdge
Violoncelle
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
Samuel Gerongco
Samuel Gerongco
Paroles/Composition
Robert Gerongco
Robert Gerongco
Paroles/Composition
Maegan Cottone
Maegan Cottone
Paroles/Composition
Jean-Baptiste
Jean-Baptiste
Paroles/Composition
Michael McHenry
Michael McHenry
Paroles/Composition
Alessia Rita Iorio
Alessia Rita Iorio
Paroles/Composition
Cliff Masterson
Cliff Masterson
Arrangement des instruments à cordes
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Maegan Cottone
Maegan Cottone
Production vocale
Kuya
Kuya
Production
Phil Tan
Phil Tan
Ingénierie de mixage
Bill Zimmerman
Bill Zimmerman
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Chris Bishop
Chris Bishop
Ingénierie d’enregistrement des voix
Alex Reid
Alex Reid
Assistance d’ingénierie
Tom Coyne
Tom Coyne
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

All damn night, I was here waiting Cooked your favourite, dressed up real nice I know you were with her, I know that you kissed her You came home late when I was so mad Had my break up speech ready Then you kissed my face, it's the way you persuade me You're dirty, disgusting But I can't get enough of your loving Boy, I hate you, really hate you My momma said I shouldn't date you You're cheatin', you're lyin' I know that you're hidin' two cellphones But, boy, right before I say that it's the end You sweet talk me again, yo I don't wanna be friends, no Why am I such a fool when it comes to you? A, B, C, D, E-E-eee, F.U All my friends say I'm a sucker Can't explain, it's complicated I wish you were dead 'til you take me to bed You're so good, so good, you lead on, my love Oh, them brown eyes and that body I'll get my revenge, take my key to your Benz You're dirty, disgusting But I can't get enough of your loving Boy, I hate you, really hate you My momma said I shouldn't date you You're cheatin', you're lyin' I know that you're hidin' two cellphones But, boy, right before I say that it's the end You sweet talk me again, yo I don't wanna be friends, no Why am I such a fool when it comes to you? A, B, C, D, E-E-eee, F.U I wanna say, Shoo, shoo I wanna say, Screw you I practice my lies in the mirror Then you smile, that's my killer So I say, Love you And, Baby, I need you Cause you're drop dead gorgeous And Cupid ain't coming to warn us You're dirty, disgusting But I can't get enough of your loving Boy, I hate you, really hate you My momma said I shouldn't date you You're cheatin', you're lyin' I know that you're hidin' two cellphones But boy, right before I say that it's the end You sweet talk me again, yo I don't wanna be friends, no Why am I such a fool when it comes to you? A, B, C, D, E-E-eee, F.U
Writer(s): Maegan Severia Cottone, Jean Baptiste, Samuel T. Gerongco, Michael Mchenry, Robert Tigley Gerongco, Alessia Rita Iorio Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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