Clip vidéo

[CLEAN] Joey Bada$$ - Wanna Be Loved (feat. J.I.D.)
Regarder le vidéoclip de {trackName} par {artistName}

Apparaît dans

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Joey Bada$$
Joey Bada$$
Chant
JID
JID
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jo-Vaughn Virginie
Jo-Vaughn Virginie
Paroles/Composition
CHE KEVIN JESSAMY
CHE KEVIN JESSAMY
Paroles/Composition
Powers Pleasant
Powers Pleasant
Paroles/Composition
Destin Route
Destin Route
Paroles/Composition
Noleac Yahsin
Noleac Yahsin
Paroles/Composition
Gay Vaquer
Gay Vaquer
Paroles/Composition
Jane Vaquer
Jane Vaquer
Paroles/Composition
Roméo Testa
Roméo Testa
Arrangement vocal
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Chuck Strangers
Chuck Strangers
Production
Powers Pleasant
Powers Pleasant
Production
Emani
Emani
Production
Blake Mares
Blake Mares
Ingénierie de prise de son
Juan "Saucy" Peña
Juan "Saucy" Peña
Production
Gimel "Young Guru" Keaton
Gimel "Young Guru" Keaton
Ingénierie de mixage
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

Yeah Haha, yeah, niggas got jokes Ten years, man, you and I gon' have matching Benz's (all the times) Ten years? Niggas more like ten days (always on my mind, yeah) Ten days (yeah, look, uh-uh) Just to sniff them roses, you might miss the violence Overly contemptment just for somethin' more excitin' Just to never find it (yeah), like fuck it, never mind it (nah) I wear my heart out on my sleeve, I just refuse to hide it Vulnerability, peace and the tranquility (uh-huh) I give it all I got and to the best of my ability, yeah I take it day by day with grace and that humility 'Cause I done live in way too much hostility Fuck is niggas feelin' me? And nah, these is just my shoes Thirty thousand feet above the block, this just this my view Bitch, I ain't got shit to lose, please don't make me lose my cool I ain't got shit to prove to you, this ain't nothin' new What more do they want from me? (What?) Demons, they been hauntin' me (yeah) Satan tryna offer me a deal that's gon' be hard for me to say no (fuck) Battlin' these evils, it's a struggle every day though Bitch, I'm finna die about it, where the fuck my halo? (Bitch) Surrounded by my angels (right), they cover every angle (facts) Back up on my feet and now the devil tryna tangle (yeah) Sometimes, the pot of gold is the rainbow (sometimes it is) I said, "Sometimes, the pot of gold is," fuck it Long as the wheels keep turnin' and fire keep burnin' Then you know us real niggas don't stop Long as the world keep spinnin' and my girl keep grinnin' Then you know we gon' make it to the top We just wanna be loved We don't wanna be judged We wanna be accepted Never wanna be neglected We just wanna be loved Look, uh My nigga just left the pen' and he been tryna get back on his feet His father died, he was inside, said the cancer beat 'em Baby momma playin' hide and seek with his lil' legacy Allegedly, she fucked with some lil' nigga, it's 'bout the wedding ring A PO on his ass, he can't have so much as a misdemeanor Or he goin' back, he doin' bad so he been heavy drinkin' Show him love for Heaven's sake but I don't know what the hell he thinkin' A cycle that we gotta break or we just run in place One hand could wash the other, both hands could wash the face I'ma stand beside my brother, take the stand and fabricate Make sure that you good, you need a hug, you need a handshake Nigga back in the hood, he need some money so he antsy And he buggin', and thuggin', name buzzin' in the city With the safety on the semi like Xavier McKinney Giant world, niggas mind too many Ain't too many minorities seen the possibilities Dodgin' enemies, mind jittery, lookin' to find an identity Niggas be flodgin', niggas be finicky, I hope you try to forgive me If you gon' ride with me, then ride with me, got a Glock-9 and God with me Gotta watch mine, keep eyes with me at the stop sign Long as the wheels keep turnin' and fire keep burnin' Then you know us real niggas don't stop Long as the world keep spinnin' and my girl keep grinnin' Then you know we gon' make it to the top We just wanna be loved We don't wanna be judged We wanna be accepted Never wanna be neglected We just wanna be loved Blessings come like one and one, baby (one and one baby) But you crossed my mind (you crossed my mind) We all pressed for time I think now's the time Why you act so hard to find, baby? (Hard to find baby) It blows my mind (it blows my mind) This might define crazy I be losin' my mind, baby
Writer(s): Destin Route, Noleac Yahsin, Gay Anthony Vaquer, Christian Imani Terry-smith, Powers Pleasant, Che Jessamy, Jo-vaughn Virginie, Jane Duboc Vaquer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out