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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Jeremih
Jeremih
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Christian Ward
Christian Ward
Paroles/Composition
Robert Deandre Watson
Robert Deandre Watson
Paroles/Composition
Stephen Huff
Stephen Huff
Paroles/Composition
Myron Avant
Myron Avant
Paroles/Composition
Jeremy Felton
Jeremy Felton
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Rob Holladay
Rob Holladay
Production
Shawn "Source" Jarrett
Shawn "Source" Jarrett
Ingénierie de prise de son
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Ingénierie de mixage
Jacob Richards
Jacob Richards
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Mike Seaberg
Mike Seaberg
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
DJ Riggins
DJ Riggins
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

How am I supposed to miss you every night? How you left me standin' in the rain? How you gonna forget all the things we did in one argument Then (sound) change, baby? (Hitmaka) Changin' up the tempo ('po) You been on my mental ('tal) If I could keep you, I would keep it there (there) We be vibin' like you never left, yeah (yeah, yeah) There's damn too much to handle, yeah But you gave me what I asked for (for), yeah 'Cause I told you that I wanted space (space) Yeah, but you didn't have to pump the brakes, mm-hmm How am I supposed to miss you every night? (Night) How you left me standin' in the rain? (Rain) How you gonna forget all the things we did in one argument Then change? (Change) How you tell me I was playin' games? (Games, games) Treat me like you didn't tell me the same (same) How you gonna forget all the things we did in one argument Then change, change, change? (Change) Ah, ah, ah Change up on me like I ain't keep it a hundred Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh Thoughts in the positions I can see you in (in) Introduce you to some ghetto romance (oh) Handcuffs, keys up in the dresser, we can leave 'em there (leave) You know it don't make no difference, I can leave it in You don't have to go (go) Know I said it like I meant it (meant it, meant) We can pick up right here, where you left it (here where you left it) No more lyin' to your friends, they ain't gotta know (know) They ain't gotta know How am I supposed to miss you every night? (Night) How you left me standin' in the rain? (Rain) How you gonna forget all the things we did in one argument Then change? (Change) How you tell me I was playin' games? (Playin' games, Games) Treat me like you didn't tell me the same (same) How you gonna forget all the things we did in one argument Then change, change, change? (Happy Holladay)
Writer(s): Myron Lavell Avant, Jeremy P. Felton, Christian Ward, Robert Deandre Watson, Stephen Edward Huff Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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