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J. Cole - Crooked Smile ft. TLC (Official Audio)
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INTERPRÉTATION
J. Cole
J. Cole
Chant
Ron Gilmore
Ron Gilmore
Claviers
Dave Linaburg
Dave Linaburg
Guitare
Courtnee Rose
Courtnee Rose
Percussion
Al Carty
Al Carty
Basse
John Patitucci
John Patitucci
Basse
Rachel Calin
Rachel Calin
Basse
The Blessed Choir
The Blessed Choir
Chœur
Joanna Maurer
Joanna Maurer
Premier violon
Annaliesa Place
Annaliesa Place
Violon
Suzanne Ornstein
Suzanne Ornstein
Violon
David Southhorn
David Southhorn
Violon
Shmuel Katz
Shmuel Katz
Alto
Milena Pajaro-Van De Stadt
Milena Pajaro-Van De Stadt
Alto
Desiree Elsevier
Desiree Elsevier
Alto
Kyle Armbrust
Kyle Armbrust
Alto
Jerry Grossman
Jerry Grossman
Violoncelle
Maureen McDermott
Maureen McDermott
Violoncelle
Mary Wooten
Mary Wooten
Violoncelle
Christine Kim
Christine Kim
Violoncelle
Meleni Smith
Meleni Smith
Chant
Alvin Fields
Alvin Fields
Direction de chœur
Sandra Park
Sandra Park
Interprète
Ann Lehmann
Ann Lehmann
Violon
Jennifer Hudson
Jennifer Hudson
Artiste samplé
Jung Sun Yoo
Jung Sun Yoo
Violon
Rozonda Thomas
Rozonda Thomas
Chant
Tionne Watkins
Tionne Watkins
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Meleni Smith
Meleni Smith
Paroles/Composition
Rich Harrison
Rich Harrison
Paroles/Composition
Jermaine Lamarr Cole
Jermaine Lamarr Cole
Paroles/Composition
Ken Lewis
Ken Lewis
Arrangement des instruments à cordes
Pete Whitfield
Pete Whitfield
Orchestration
Alvin Fields
Alvin Fields
Arrangement de chœur
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
J. Cole
J. Cole
Production
Mark Pitts
Mark Pitts
Production déléguée
Roc Nation
Roc Nation
Production déléguée
Elite
Elite
Co‑production
Juro "Mez" Davis
Juro "Mez" Davis
Ingénierie de mixage
Sam Giannelli
Sam Giannelli
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Ken Lewis
Ken Lewis
Ingénierie
Hanan Rubinstein
Hanan Rubinstein
Ingénierie d’enregistrement des voix
Brent Kolatalo
Brent Kolatalo
Ingénierie
Fred Sladkey
Fred Sladkey
Ingénierie
Tyler Hartman
Tyler Hartman
Ingénierie
Daniel Recinos
Daniel Recinos
Assistance d’ingénierie

Paroles

Even though I- On my way, on my way, on my way down On my way, on my way, on my way down You were the one that was trying to keep me way down But like the sun, know you know I found my way back 'round They tell me I should fix my grill 'cause I got money now I ain't gon' sit around and front like I ain't thought about it A perfect smile is more appealing but it's funny how My shit is crooked look at how far I done got without it I keep my twisted grill, just to show them kids it's real We ain't picture perfect but we worth the picture still I got smart, I got rich, and I got bitches still And they all look like my eyebrows, thick as hell Love yourself, girl, or nobody will Though you a woman I don't know how you deal With all the pressure to look impressive and go out in heels I feel for you Killing yourself to find a man that'll kill for you You wake up, put makeup on Stare in the mirror but it's clear that you can't face what's wrong No need to fix what God already put his paint brush on Your roommate yelling, "Why you gotta take so long?" What it's like to have a crooked smile On my way, on my way, on my way down On my way, on my way, on my way down (This crooked smile) You were the one that was trying to keep me way down But like the sun, know you know I found my way back 'round To all the women with the flaws, know it's hard my darlin' You wonder why you're lonely and your man's not callin' You keep fallin' victim 'cause you're insecure And when I tell you that you're beautiful you can't be sure 'Cause he don't seem to want you back And it's got you askin' So all you see is what you lackin' not what you packin' Take it from a man that loves what you got And baby girl you're a star, don't let 'em tell you you're not Now is it real? Eyebrows, fingernails, hair Is it real? if it's not, girl you don't care 'Cause what's real is something that the eyes can't see That the hands can't touch That them broads can't be, and that's you Never let 'em see you frown And if you need a friend to pick you up, I'll be around And we can ride with the windows down, the music loud I can tell you ain't laughed in a while But I wanna see that crooked smile On my way, on my way, on my way down On my way, on my way, on my way down You were the one that was trying to keep me way down But like the sun, know you know I found my way back 'round Crooked smile, we could style on 'em (Back 'round) Crooked smile, we could style on 'em You're the one that was tryin' to keep me way down But like the sun, I know you know I found my way back 'round We don't look nothing like the people on the screen You know them movie stars, picture perfect beauty queens But we got dreams and we got the right to chase 'em Look at the nation That's a crooked smile braces couldn't even straighten Seem like half the race is either on probation, or in jail Wonder why we inhale, 'cause we in hell already I asked if my skin pale, would I then sell like Eminem or Adele? But one more time for the 'Ville And fuck all of that beef shit, nigga let's make a mill' Hey officer man, we don't want nobody getting killed Just open up that cell, let my brother out of jail I got money for the bail now and well now If you askin' will I tell now? Ayy, hell nah I ain't snitchin' 'cause Man, they get them niggas stitches now If you was around, then you wouldn't need a witness now How you like this crooked smile? On my way, on my way, on my way down On my way, on my way, on my way down (That crooked smile) You were the one that was trying to keep me way down But like the sun, know you know I found my way back 'round Crooked smile, we could style on 'em (Back 'round) Crooked smile, we could style on 'em You were the one that was trying to keep me way down But like the sun, know you know I found my way back 'round La-la, la-la, la-la-la La-la, la-la, la-la-la La-la, la-la, la-la-la La-la, la-la, la-la-la On my way, on my way, on my way down On my way, on my way, on my way down You were the one that was trying to keep me way down But like the sun, know you know I found my way back 'round Back 'round You were the one that was trying to keep me way down But like the sun, know you know I found my way back 'round Back 'round You were the one that was trying to keep me way down But like the sun, know you know I found my way back 'round 'Round
Writer(s): Rich Harrison, Anthony Parrino, Jermaine L. Cole, Meleni Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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