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INTERPRÉTATION
SG Lewis
Synthétiseur
Robyn
Chant
Channel Tres
Chant
Totally Enormous Extinct Dinosaurs
Programmation
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Robyn
Composition
Samuel George Lewis
Paroles/Composition
Sheldon Young
Paroles/Composition
Orlando Higginbottom
Paroles/Composition
Robin Carlsson
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
SG Lewis
Production
Totally Enormous Extinct Dinosaurs
Production
Ludvig Larsson
Ingénierie de prise de son
Mark "Spike" Stent
Ingénierie de mixage
Mike Marsh
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
Wooooh, I'm gonna (gonna, gonna, gonna)
I felt your impact (impact)
Eyes closed while I ride the wave (ya love it)
I'm in a haze
30.000 feet, no sleep, I've been trapping for days
Your impact still won't help (still won't help)
Probably shoulda tried that (tried that)
A lot of shit just fails (lot of shit just fails)
I had a talk with God, shit
What I do gon' make my bed
Soft pillow where I lay my head, ya know? (where I lay my head)
I put my guard up on you
Girl you'd better quit
I put my guard up on you
Hit you with the stiff
I putt my guard up on you
You know that I'm the shit
Spill drink all up on it
You know I'm with the shits
I put my guard up on you
Girl, you'd better quit
I put my guard up on you
Hit you with the stiff
I put my guard up on you
You know I'm with the shit
Spill drink all up on you
Girl, you'd better quit
Wooooh, baby you move my spirit
(You make me hit that high and I like it)
You got me swooning and I know you can feel it
(I'll make you hit that high like a rocket)
(Oooooh, I'm gonna) I'm gonna make that time for you baby
(Ooooh, I wanna) Want to get to know you, oh, I want to taste it
'Cause when we hit that high pretty baby
We got to let it fly and that's enough for now
Don'tcha know I'm from the ghetto
So I'm misunderstood (I'm misunderstood)
Choppa go echo (yeah)
I miss the sounds from the hood (miss the sounds from the hood)
Dog made it to the top
I never stop (I never stop)
You know I'm straight from the block
Talk shit red dot
Gon' see a red dot
I ain't posed to be here
Style, wit, counterfeit, only is
I'm still the same smokin' thang pushed away
Young father gotta feed the kids
Are ya down? Shit
Fucking with me girl, are ya down? (Hummm)
Fucking with me
Damn girl, are you down?
I put my guard up on you
Girl you'd better quit
I put my guard up on you
Hit you with the stiff
I putt my guard up on you
You know that I'm the shit
Spill drink all up on it
You know I'm with the shits
I put my guard up on you
I know you can't resist
I put my guard up on you
I hit you with the stiff
I spill drink all up on you
I'm slipping all my grip
Impact fell up on you
I'm losing all my wits
Wooooh, baby you move my spirit
(You make me hit that high and I like it)
All the distance got me all in my feelings
(I'll make you hit that high like a rocket)
(Oooooh, I'm gonna) I'm gonna make that time for you baby
(Ooooh, I wanna) Want to get to know you, oh, I want to taste it
'Cause when we're out the other side baby (oh, yeah)
We gonna let it fly and that's enough for now
That's enough for now, that's enough for now
That's enough for now, that's enough for now
That's enough for now, that's enough for now
That's enough for now, that's enough for now
Writer(s): Robin Miriam Carlsson, Sam Lewis, Orlando Tobias Edward Higginbottom, Sheldon Young, Calvin Earl Clark
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