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Alibi (feat. Rudimental)

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INTERPRÉTATION
Rudimental
Rudimental
Chant
Daniel Pearce
Daniel Pearce
Chœur
Hal Ritson
Hal Ritson
Chœur
Richard Adlam
Richard Adlam
Chœur
Sharlene Hector
Sharlene Hector
Chœur
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Ella Henderson
Ella Henderson
Paroles/Composition
Doug Rasheed
Doug Rasheed
Paroles/Composition
John Morgan
John Morgan
Paroles/Composition
Larry Sanders
Larry Sanders
Paroles/Composition
Maegan Cottone
Maegan Cottone
Paroles/Composition
Olivia Sebastianelli
Olivia Sebastianelli
Paroles/Composition
Artis Ivey Jr.
Artis Ivey Jr.
Paroles/Composition
Ruth-Anne Cunningham
Ruth-Anne Cunningham
Paroles/Composition
Stevie Wonder
Stevie Wonder
Paroles/Composition
Will Lansley
Will Lansley
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Rudimental
Rudimental
Production
Shapes
Shapes
Production complémentaire
Punctual
Punctual
Production
Kevin Grainger
Kevin Grainger
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

You better run and hide, baby, I know where you were last night So I'm lightin' up the sky, settin' fire to your paradise You ain't got no, you ain't got no, you ain't got no alibi You ain't got no, you ain't got no, you ain't got no alibi You better run and hide, baby, I know where you were last night So I'm lightin' up the sky, settin' fire to your paradise You better run and hide, baby, I know where you were last night So I'm lightin' up the sky, settin' fire to your paradise You ain't got no, you ain't got no, you ain't got no alibi You ain't got no, you ain't got no, you ain't got no alibi Gotta say I'm sorry and that liquor made me Your mama never tell you how to treat a lady? By this time tomorrow, you gon' really hate me Bet you wish you never played me You took her in our bed, you got no respect What did you expect? Now I burned this house down To the left, I'm on to the next I'ma get my sweet revenge Tell me, how do you lie so easily? You've been messin' with her, don't mess with me Tell me, how do you lie so easily? You've been messin' with her, don't mess with me You better run and hide, baby, I know where you were last night So I'm lightin' up the sky, settin' fire to your paradise You better run and hide, baby, I know where you were last night So I'm lightin' up the sky, settin' fire to your paradise (You ain't got no, you ain't got no, you ain't got no alibi) You got no alibi (You ain't got no, you ain't got no, you ain't got no alibi) No, no (You ain't got no, you ain't got no, you ain't got no alibi) mm-mm (You ain't got no, you ain't got no, you ain't got no alibi) Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh (You ain't got no, you ain't got no, you ain't got no alibi) You got no alibi (You ain't got no, you ain't got no, you ain't got no alibi) Oh, no (You ain't got no, you ain't got no, you ain't got no alibi) (You ain't got no, you ain't got no, you ain't got no alibi) You ain't got no alibi
Writer(s): William Martyn Morris Lansley, Olivia Fay Sebastianelli, Maegan Severia Cottone, Ella Henderson, Ruth Anne Cunningham, John Morgan, Douglas B. Rasheed, Artis L. Ivey Jr., Stevie Wonder, Larry James Sanders Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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