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If It Ain't One Thing (feat. Foxy Brown)
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INTERPRÉTATION
Luther Vandross
Luther Vandross
Chant
Foxy Brown
Foxy Brown
Chant
Reed Vertelney
Reed Vertelney
Programmation
Robbie Nevil
Robbie Nevil
Guitare
Skip Anderson
Skip Anderson
Claviers
BAAJ
BAAJ
Chœurs
Tawatha Agee
Tawatha Agee
Chœurs
Cindy Mizelle
Cindy Mizelle
Chœurs
Brenda White-King
Brenda White-King
Chœurs
Khadijah Mohammed
Khadijah Mohammed
Chœurs
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Luther Vandross
Luther Vandross
Paroles/Composition
Reed Vertelney
Reed Vertelney
Paroles/Composition
Robbie Nevil
Robbie Nevil
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Luther Vandross
Luther Vandross
Production
Jeff Bova
Jeff Bova
Conception sonore
Ray Bardani
Ray Bardani
Ingénierie de mixage
Paul J. Falcone
Paul J. Falcone
Ingénierie d’enregistrement des voix
Carl Cyrius
Carl Cyrius
Assistance d’ingénierie
Cladius Mittendorfer
Cladius Mittendorfer
Assistance d’ingénierie
Dan Milazzo
Dan Milazzo
Assistance d’ingénierie
Dave Perini
Dave Perini
Assistance d’ingénierie
Flip Osman
Flip Osman
Assistance d’ingénierie
Herb Powers
Herb Powers
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Jamie Wallace
Jamie Wallace
Assistance d’ingénierie
Jason Dale
Jason Dale
Assistance d’ingénierie
Jason Stasium
Jason Stasium
Assistance d’ingénierie
John Belec
John Belec
Assistance d’ingénierie
Matt Snedecor
Matt Snedecor
Assistance d’ingénierie
Michael McCoy
Michael McCoy
Assistance d’ingénierie

Paroles

Yes, dutty, it's ya girl, Fox Brown And I'm comin' through ya town nah'mean But for Luther I'mma keep this clean, yes Could've died when I found out We couldn't live together peacefully That's when it started and we nearly parted Well, I was hoping not to see that day We started getting in each other's way Maybe it's better, we don't live together Things got strange, my space to chill Became half the size You became someone I didn't even recognize What's the matter now? What you talkin' 'bout? If it ain't one thing, it's another If it ain't one thing, it's the other Why you gotta put me down? What are you complaining about? If it ain't one thing, it's the other If it ain't one thing, it's another And I was like that when you left me I remember I remember when, I got a yacht for a dinner cruise The way you treated everyone was rude And I don't believe ya, you're such a diva I told the waitress we wanted wine You got upset because the girl was fine You're complicated but somehow we make it I get tired From all I have to do to keep you satisfied Get no sleep You call me in the middle of the night and weep What's the matter now? What you cryin' 'bout? If it ain't one thing, it's another If it ain't one thing, it's the other Why you gotta fuss and shout? What are you screaming about? If it ain't one thing, it's the other If it ain't one thing, it's another I guess I can't see the world through you're eyes Pretty little brown eyes I guess I don't understand What goes on, goes on, goes on in your mind Now Luther what you mean If it ain't one thing then it's another Look brother, we took a vow to cherish each other And I been through the storm But you keep disrespecting and ignoring me I swear it won't be long till I'm gone But, ain't nothing worse than a black woman scorned I move with integrity, it's hard being a celebrity And loving you is like a gift and a curse You ain't gotta think twice 'cause I'm leaving you first What's the matter now What are you talkin' bout? If it ain't one thing, it's another If it ain't one thing, it's the other Why you gotta put me down What are you fussing about? If it ain't one thing, it's the other If it ain't one thing, it's another What's the matter now What are you talkin' bout? If it ain't one thing, it's another If it ain't one thing, it's the other Hey girl, why you gotta scream and shout What are you complaining about? If it ain't one thing, it's the other If it ain't one thing, it's another I must admit that at times I talk slick But I'm the woman of this house, my best defense is my mouth And, I give you good love, I cook you dinner And like Halle and Denzel, your wife is a winner So on, you chose your bed so sleep in it I should've known from day one but I was so deep in it, so Since what I'm saying, is going in one ear And out the other brother This ain't your house, get the hell out And leave the keys and the drop top Z behind You can't diss me, then expect to keep what's mine So keep thinking you can use and abuse me While you realize you miss me I'm gone, taking my wish with me
Writer(s): Luther Vandross, Reed Philip Vertelney Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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