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H.E.R - Paradise (ft. Yung Bleu) [Music Video]
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INTERPRÉTATION
H.E.R.
H.E.R.
Voix principales
Yung Bleu
Yung Bleu
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Brendan Walsh
Brendan Walsh
Paroles/Composition
Luis Campozano
Luis Campozano
Paroles/Composition
Jeremy Biddle
Jeremy Biddle
Paroles/Composition
Gabriella Wilson
Gabriella Wilson
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
H.E.R.
H.E.R.
Production
Nonnative
Nonnative
Production
Brendan Walsh
Brendan Walsh
Ingénierie
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Ingénierie de mixage
Jacob Richards
Jacob Richards
Assistance d’ingénierie
Mike Seaberg
Mike Seaberg
Assistance d’ingénierie
DJ Riggins
DJ Riggins
Assistance d’ingénierie
Jeff Robinson
Jeff Robinson
Production
Walter Jones
Walter Jones
Production
DJ Camper
DJ Camper
Production déléguée
Luis Bordeaux
Luis Bordeaux
Production
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

Bordeaux and Non-Native It's a lot of things I did wrong But I'm hoping you're at home 'Cause I'm moving all alone And I need you right now I need you I ain't worry 'bout the games they play They ain't got a damn thing on you It feel better with you Girl, I'm on the way (girl, I'm on the way) But try not to get your hopes up 'cause I probably not stay ('cause I probably not stay) I said, "I'm on my way" Know you like when I'm top of you I'm on bottom today (bottom today) You giving me paradise I don't think I was ready 'cause it's better than it's advertised She ain't give it to me yet But let me tell you that I fantasize Every day, every day Every day, every day Every day (yeah-eah) Come on over, come and get yo' issue, uh Don't be throwing me no wrong sleepers It's been a long time since I kissed you It's been a long time Hope you held that pussy on lock for me Hope you had them bitches on block for me I can give you what you want I just need to know your intentions And I'ma call you when I land, 'cause you know that I miss you I ain't worry 'bout the games they play They ain't got a damn thing on you, oh When y'all get off that plane, I'ma put it on you I gave you something last night you could feel in the morning You making me drown, girl, I like when you raining and pouring Come put it on me, come put it on me You giving me paradise I don't think you was ready 'cause it's better than it's advertised He ain't give it to me yet But let me tell you that I fantasize Every day, every day Every day, every day Every day, every day
Writer(s): Gabriella Wilson, Jeremy Biddle, Brendan Walsh, Luis S. Campozano Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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