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INTERPRÉTATION
WANMOR
WANMOR
Chant
Wanya Morris II
Wanya Morris II
Chant
Wanya Morris III
Wanya Morris III
Chant
Wanya Morris IV
Wanya Morris IV
Chant
Wanya Morris V
Wanya Morris V
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Aaron Rogers
Aaron Rogers
Paroles/Composition
Christian Ward
Christian Ward
Paroles/Composition
Douglas Gibbs
Douglas Gibbs
Paroles/Composition
Nigel Sparkes
Nigel Sparkes
Paroles/Composition
Rashad Johnson
Rashad Johnson
Paroles/Composition
Ronald Harris
Ronald Harris
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Nigel Johnston
Nigel Johnston
Ingénierie de mixage
Hitmaka
Hitmaka
Production
The Breed
The Breed
Production
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

He Mack Baby, baby, baby, baby You know I'm so proud of you I keep it a hundred with you I love when I'm sliding through My baby, baby, baby, baby I can't get enough of you Shaking off all these blues Oh, my baby, baby, baby Stay beside me, all of my body When I'm untouched, she waiting in the lobby For my baby, you know that I got it All your attention from beyond sight So baby, don't listen to what they gon' say about me Listen, you done turned my days cloudy Kissing you, I don't play about it Posting pics, girl, tell everybody Look, you got a thing for me How you wanna leave from me? You be making it hard to breathe, shawty Don't you go away far from me Say that it's all for me, all for me, yeah Baby, baby, baby, baby You know I'm so proud of you I keep it a hundred with you I love when I'm sliding through My baby, baby, baby, baby I can't get enough of you Shaking off all these blues Oh, my baby, baby, baby Why you waste your time with that other dude? Gave him your heart just to act brand new I be claiming you in my interviews Ain't gotta hide when it comes to you Baby, I'm into my mind Now lately, this time it feels right Kissing you, I don't play about it Posting pics, girl, tell everybody That you got a thing for me How you wanna leave from me? You be making it hard to breathe, shawty Don't you go away far from me Say that it's all for me, all for me, yeah Baby, baby, baby, baby (baby) You know I'm so proud of you I keep it a hundred with you I love when I'm sliding through My baby, baby, baby, baby (my baby) I can't get enough of you (My baby, ay) shaking off all these blues Oh, my baby, baby, baby
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