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INTERPRÉTATION
Bruno Mars
Chant
Anderson .Paak
Chant
Blake Espy
Violon
Bootsy Collins
Chant
Chris Jusell
Violon
D'Mile
Piano
Ella Feingold
Vibraphone
Emma Kummrow
Violon
Glenn Fischbach
Violoncelle
Homer Steinweiss
Batterie
Jonathan Kim
Alto
Kameron Whalum
Trombone
Kirk Smothers
Saxophone baryton
Lannie McMillan
Saxophone ténor
Larry Gold
Direction des cordes
Luigi Mazzochi
Violon
Marc Franklin
Trompette
Natasha Colkett
Violon
Tess Varley
Violon
Yoshihiko Nakano
Alto
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Bruno Mars
Paroles/Composition
Brandon Paak Anderson
Paroles/Composition
D'Mile
Paroles/Composition
Dernst Emile II
Paroles/Composition
Larry Gold
Arrangement des instruments à cordes
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Bruno Mars
Production
Bryce Bordone
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Charles Moniz
Ingénierie de prise de son
John Hanes
Ingénierie de mixage
Randy Merrill
Assistance d’ingénierie de mastérisation
Serban Ghenea
Ingénierie de mixage
Alex Resoagli
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
D'Mile
Production
Jeff Chestek
Ingénierie des instruments à cordes
Jens Jungkurth
Ingénieries complémentaires
Paroles
Wait a minute, this love started out so tender, so sweet
But now she got me smokin' out the window
Must've spent 35, 45 thousand up in Tiffany's (oh, no)
Got her badass kids runnin' 'round my whole crib
Like it's Chuck E. Cheese (whoa, whoa)
Put me in a jam with her ex-man in the UFC
Can't believe it (can't believe it), I'm in disbelief
This bitch got me payin' her rent, payin' for trips
Diamonds on her neck, diamonds on her wrist
And here I am, all alone (all alone), uh
I'm so cold, I'm so cold, you got me out here
Smokin' out the window (smokin' out the window)
Singin', "How could she do this to me?"
(How could she do this to me?)
Oh, I thought that girl belonged to only me (mhmm)
But I was wrong, 'cause she belong
To everybody, everybody, ooh
Just the other night, she was grippin' on me tight
Screamin', "Hercules" ("Hercules, Hercules")
Got me in the club lookin' for a new love
Someone, help me, please (help me please, help me please)
Baby, why you doin' this? Why you doin' this to me, girl?
Not to be dramatic, but I wanna die
This bitch got me payin' her rent, payin' for trips
Diamonds on her neck, diamonds on her wrist
And here I am all alone (all alone)
I'm so cold, I'm so cold, you got me out here
Smokin' out the window
(Smokin' out the window of the Benzo, the Benzo)
Singin', "How could she do this to me?" (How?)
(How could she do this?)
Oh, I thought that girl belonged to only me
(One thing's for sure, one thing's for sure)
But I was wrong (I was wrong)
'Cause she belong (she belong)
To everybody (yes, she belong to everybody)
Everybody (that girl there, she belong to everybody), ooh
(Oh, no)
Look here, baby, I hope you found whatever it is that you need
But I also hope that your triflin' ass
Is walkin' 'round barefoot in these streets
Look out!
Girl, it breaks my heart that you ain't right here with me
Now I gotta give you back (gotta give you back)
To the city, oh, you got me
Smokin' out the window (ooh)
Singin', "How could she do this to me?" (How could you?)
(How could you do this, baby?)
Oh, I thought that girl belonged to only me (ooh, ooh)
But I was wrong (I was wrong)
'Cause she belong (she belong)
To everybody (yes, she belong to everybody)
Everybody (yeah, yeah, she belong to everybody), ooh
Writer(s): Dernst Emile, Brandon Paak Anderson, Bruno Mars
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