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Chiddy Bang
Chiddy Bang
Interprète
Chidera Anamege
Chidera Anamege
Interprète
Noah Beresin
Noah Beresin
Interprète
Cole Williams
Cole Williams
Chœurs
Zelma Davis
Zelma Davis
Chœurs
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Adam Pallin
Adam Pallin
Paroles/Composition
Anthony Martini
Anthony Martini
Paroles/Composition
Dave Katz
Dave Katz
Paroles/Composition
Noah Beresin
Noah Beresin
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Sam Hollander
Sam Hollander
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Sean Gould
Sean Gould
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Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Darren Heelis
Darren Heelis
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Steve Fitzmaurice
Steve Fitzmaurice
Ingénierie de mixage
Xaphoon Jones
Xaphoon Jones
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(Ray Charles) ooh boy, open your eyes A girl like me ain't waitin' all night Ooh boy, better think twice I got that honey, that sugar, that spice (Ray Charles) Ooh boy, open your eyes A girl like me ain't waitin' all night Ooh boy, better think twice I got that honey, that sugar, that spice (Ray Charles) Yeah, hey yo I'm feeling' like Ray Chales I got my shades on, i don't know where they You couldn't find me even if you had a radar And i spit rapidly AK, AR I make the music with soul of the blind man They be amazed how i get them ladies to climb in And they try to do it, but they're blind to the fact That they're stuck in a trap and stayin' right where they at But I'm Ray Charles, missed A call Talkin' to my dime and i miss 8 calls And i spit tough, bet you Imma last Great Wall I'm goin' ape y'all, I'm the new Ray Charles I don't need no walking no walking stick, cost a grip I get out the mouthwash if you talkin' ---- And i can hear the evil, but i wont see it And if the blunt go out, you better reheat it I got my black shades on, smokin' 'til it's numb Head to he sky, feelin' so on Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles I got the black J's on, dancin' to my song Lookin' so fly and I'm feelin' so gone Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles (Ray Charles) ooh boy, open your eyes A girl like me ain't waitin' all night Ooh boy, better think twice I got that honey, that sugar, that spice And i think I'm a preheated oven They hear me spit, they think they know Me like they cousin But it's okay, we at the door that mean's we're buzzin' Now that's McDonald's and baby I think I'm lovin' But you know that size doesn't fit MC Hammer with this shit, like why the fuck would i quite Let's hire 40 people and get like 40 cars And I wouldn't even drive cause I would be Ray Charles See us and say "whattup?" like how the ---- is he talkin' He don't even trip, like how the ---- is he walkin' I'm blind man, yeah, like the Three Blind Mice And them haters, Imma throw it on 'em Tell 'em I don't need no walkin' stick, my shit costs a grip I get the mouthwash out if you talkin' ---- And i hear the evil, but i won't see it And if the blunt go out, you better reheat I got my black shades on, smokin' 'til it's numb Head to the sky, feelin' so on Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles I got the black J's on, dancin' to my song Lookin' so fly and I'm feelin' so gone Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles (Ray Charles) ooh boy, open your eyes A girl like me ain't waitin' all night Ooh boy, better think twice I got that honey, that sugar, that spice You're to blind to see it You're to blind to see it (Ray Charles) I got my black shades on, smokin' 'til it's numb Head to he sky, feelin' so on Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles I got the black J's on, dancin' to my song Lookin' so fly and I'm feelin' so gone Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles (Ray Charles)I got my black shades on, smokin' 'til it's numb Head to he sky, feelin' so on Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles I got the black J's on, dancin' to my song Lookin' so fly and I'm feelin' so gone Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles Ray chales, i-i'm Ray Charles Your're to blind to see it
Writer(s): Dave Katz, Chidera Anamege, Noah Beresin, Samuel Hollander, Adam Palin, Anthony Martini Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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