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INTERPRÉTATION
The Kid LAROI
The Kid LAROI
Interprète
Psymun
Psymun
Guitare
Stefano Pigliapoco
Stefano Pigliapoco
Basse
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Charlton Howard
Charlton Howard
Paroles/Composition
Michael Mule
Michael Mule
Paroles/Composition
Simon Christensen
Simon Christensen
Paroles/Composition
Nicco "Neek" Catalano
Nicco "Neek" Catalano
Paroles/Composition
William Walsh
William Walsh
Paroles/Composition
Sam Dees
Sam Dees
Paroles/Composition
Isaac De Boni
Isaac De Boni
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
The Kid LAROI
The Kid LAROI
Production
FNZ
FNZ
Production
Nicco "Neek" Catalano
Nicco "Neek" Catalano
Production
Patrizio "Teezio" Pigliapoco
Patrizio "Teezio" Pigliapoco
Ingénierie de mixage
Ignacio Portales
Ignacio Portales
Assistance d’ingénierie
Sean Solymar
Sean Solymar
Assistance d’ingénierie
Tommy Rush
Tommy Rush
Assistance d’ingénierie
Dale Becker
Dale Becker
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Katie Harvey
Katie Harvey
Assistance d’ingénierie
Noah McCorkle
Noah McCorkle
Assistance d’ingénierie
Noah Becker
Noah Becker
Assistance d’ingénierie

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Girl, you lookin' too amazing for me not to say somethin' The look that's on your face, you ain't gotta say nothin' We're good enough to wait, we don't gotta rush, fuck it (Haha, yeah, uh) Don't need nobody else but you, you, you, you and I (you, you, you, you) She asked me where I'm tryna eat, I told her, "You decide" (you decide, decide) Honestly, baby, that's the last thing that's on my mind (last thing that's on my mind) 'Cause all I'm thinking 'bout is pussy and the dollar signs True-true love Cop the Range out the window of the dealership She ain't impressed, her daddy yacht the size of cruise ship If she could see where I come from, she'd know I'm new to this (ooh, she'd know) She used to this When I look at you, you look at me We know what it is, no need to speak I guess it's love I guess it's love When I look at you At first you wouldn't take me home, was you embarrassed of me? (Was you embarrassed of me?) Your parents said we wouldn't last, they were scared to love me (scared to love) But if they only knew my past, they'd be scared-er of me (scared-er of) And all these other bitches mad 'cause they know you got me And I know you love it, you know they love me (oh, yeah) They said, "He's too young to last," I ain't worried 'bout it (okay) They worried 'bout it (I'm not), don't worry 'bout it They always got somethin' to say Girl you lookin' too amazing for me not to say somethin' The look that's on your face, you ain't gotta say nothin' We're good enough to wait, we don't gotta rush, fuck it (Haha, yeah) And that's because When I look at you, you look at me We know what it is, no need to speak I guess it's love I guess it's love When I look at you, you look at me We know what it is, no need to speak I guess it's love I guess it's love When I look at you Oh, ouu-woah, oh, ouu-woah Oh-oh, ouu-woah, oh, ouu-woah Oh-oh, ouu-woah, oh, ouu-woah Oh-oh, ouu-woah
Writer(s): Sam Dees, Isaac John D. De Boni, Simon Edward Christensen, Billy Walsh, Michael David Mule, Charlton Kenneth Jeffrey Howard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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