Titres les plus populaires de Elle Varner
Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Elle Varner
Chant
J. Cole
Chant
Steve Mostyn
Guitare
Jimmy Varner
Claviers
Ronald Colson
Programmation
Jonathan Maron
Basse
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Elle Varner
Paroles/Composition
Warren Felder
Composition
Andrew Wansel
Paroles/Composition
Jermaine Coleman
Paroles/Composition
Marcel Hall
Paroles/Composition
Marlon Williams
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Miki Tsutsumi
Assistance d’ingénierie
Manny Marroquin
Ingénierie de mixage
Erik Madrid
Assistance d’ingénierie
Chris Galland
Assistance d’ingénierie
Pop & Oak
Production
Stuart White
Ingénierie
Paroles
Thought you were just another Romeo
The shoe you pass by in the store window
But soon as I got home I wish I'd bought you instead
I got it bad, I'll take the black, take the navy and red
No other man has ever ever had quite this effect
I sleep alone 'cause there's no room in my bed for any other lover
With no gun to my head
Your kisses hold me hostage and I don't wanna stop it
'Cause I only wanna give it to you
And I want you more than a new pair of shoes
I only wanna give it to you
And I sure do hope that you feel like I do
I came before this digital ocean
Where folks only move in digital motion
But you're so classic I want you more than my Adidas
All the bees are gettin' at you 'cause your honey is sweeter
I need ya, with no gun to my head
Your kisses hold me hostage and I don't wanna stop it
'Cause I only wanna give it to you
And I want you more than a new pair of shoes
I only wanna give it to you
And I sure do hope that you feel like I do
Can't let this go, what can I say?
I just don't know
My love ain't no trip for the weekend
Here to stay for all of the seasons
You're the weakness that I can't control
Baby, you all I need to get by
You fly, so you're all I need to get high
You got it? Uh, so put ya number in this camera phone
And we can live like the camera's on
No script, though
These boys claiming they ball
Got no grip, though
My flow switchmode, it's so schizo
So I'm the one that your girl blow a kiss for
You gotta love me, Cole World, no snuggie
Baddest girls hug me, my mind on you though
You're hoping I'm the one
But I already knew though
It ain't no secret that I get around, true
But girl, you make me want to settle down with you
Get a crib with a view, lay up in the bed, make a kid, maybe two
All my ex-girlfriends gon' have to get a clue
'Cause the rumors that you heard about is true
I said I only wanna give it to you
And I want you more than a new pair of shoes
I only wanna give it to you
And I sure do hope that you feel like I do
I said I only wanna give it to you
And I want you more than a new pair of shoes
I, I,I wanna give it to you
And I sure do hope that you feel
That you feel like I do, ooh-ooh-ooh
I like, I like, I like that y'all, I like that y'all
Writer(s): Andrew Wansel, Warren Felder, Elle Varner, Marlon Williams, Jermaine Cole, Marcel Hall
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