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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Andra Day
Andra Day
Voix principales
Raphael Saadiq
Raphael Saadiq
Guitare
SIR DYLAN
SIR DYLAN
Piano
Lemar Carter
Lemar Carter
Batterie
Wired Strings
Wired Strings
Orchestre à cordes
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Andra Day
Andra Day
Paroles/Composition
Chris Seefried
Chris Seefried
Paroles/Composition
Raphael Saadiq
Raphael Saadiq
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Chris Seefried
Chris Seefried
Production vocale
Raphael Saadiq
Raphael Saadiq
Production
Hotae Alexander Jang
Hotae Alexander Jang
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Irie Cooper
Irie Cooper
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Gerry "The Gov." Brown
Gerry "The Gov." Brown
Ingénierie de mixage
Steve Rusch
Steve Rusch
Ingénierie
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

He don't know I call him the teacher He had hard lessons for the kid I could offer you true helly put me under the same spell He lied and he stressed me out You love me like a precious gift And he loved me like a sloppy kiss You would tell me your heart aches, now I understand the pain Oh why did I let you drown Baby, what you believe that I been broken You say memories again and again I see the real and it's real to me I gave up gold for grains of sand Slipin' through my hand, hand, hand, hands Slipin' through my hand, hand, hand, hands You had no problems with commitment Like a king is loyal to honesties You look for a ring to fit, while I played wify with the kids Oh the irony makes me sick He tried to make me look crazy Nothing new about his kind of scheme I laugh when I think about his face when the truth now is spilled out He looked like me I get that now But Baby, what you believe that I been broken You say memories again and again I see the real and it's real to me I gave up gold for grains of sand Slipin' through my hand, hand, hand, hands Slipin' through my hand, hand, hand, hands Slipin' through my hand, hand, hand, hands Slipin' through my hand, hand, hand, hands Ah, ah, ah, ah But Baby, what you believe that I been broken You say memories again and again I see the real and it's real to me I gave up gold for grains of sand Slipin' through my hand, hand, hand, hands Slipin' through my hand, hand, hand, hands Slipin' through my hand, hand, hand, hands Slipin' through my hand, hand, hand, hands...
Writer(s): Raphael Saadiq, Chris Seefried, Cassandra Monique Batie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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