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PERFORMING ARTISTS
UMI
UMI
Vocals
Zacari Pacaldo
Zacari Pacaldo
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tierra Umi Wilson
Tierra Umi Wilson
Songwriter
Zacari Pacaldo
Zacari Pacaldo
Songwriter
Mac Sutphin
Mac Sutphin
Songwriter
Jacob Reske
Jacob Reske
Songwriter
Gregory "Aldae" Hein
Gregory "Aldae" Hein
Songwriter
Veronica Vera
Veronica Vera
Songwriter
Cecil Bernardy
Cecil Bernardy
Songwriter
Danny Parra
Danny Parra
Songwriter
Chaz Carter
Chaz Carter
Songwriter
Daniel Tannenbaum
Daniel Tannenbaum
Songwriter
Sergiu Adrian Gherman
Sergiu Adrian Gherman
Songwriter
Tyler Reese Melenbacher
Tyler Reese Melenbacher
Songwriter
Craig Balmoris
Craig Balmoris
Songwriter
Sarkis Khaioan
Sarkis Khaioan
Songwriter
André Dan
André Dan
Songwriter
Brian Imanuel
Brian Imanuel
Songwriter
Teddy Sinclair
Teddy Sinclair
Songwriter
Stelios Phili
Stelios Phili
Songwriter
komari bailey
komari bailey
Songwriter
Seth Peat Van Genabeek
Seth Peat Van Genabeek
Songwriter
Noel Zancanella
Noel Zancanella
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
1mind
1mind
Producer
Reske
Reske
Producer
Vron
Vron
Producer
Logiksmind
Logiksmind
Producer
Danny Parra
Danny Parra
Producer
Jesse Ray Ernster
Jesse Ray Ernster
Mixing Engineer
Katrina Maria Ernster
Katrina Maria Ernster
Engineer
Noah Glassman
Noah Glassman
Assistant Engineer
Dale Becker
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer
Connor Hedge
Connor Hedge
Engineer
Aldae
Aldae
Producer

गाने

One, two, three, four Did we already start? Did we get to the part where I sink or swim? Can we go back to the start? Back to the place where they said, "Begin" I wanna go slower, slower Wanna start over, over I wanna go home but, home just So out of reach, not even in my gravity How sad for me? (Fuck it) I should be grateful, know my prize Why am I school boarded? Workin' for a pass I wanna be a stoner, walk my own path I wanna be cool with my motherfuckin' dad Is that too much to ask for? Shit, my bad My mama work hard, nearly broke her back And I got doubts from the shit in the past I wanna give her more than a nigga ever has I'm sorry for talking down too much Sorry, I never trust my gut I'm sorry, I'm always runnin' my mouth too much I'm sorry, I will start lovin' myself enough, yeah I think I hold myself enough, that Earn it, yeah, I know (I know) Wanna see the world in colors So I can feel warm in the cold And maybe I, maybe I, maybe I As a lady I, know that I feel divine I wanna be happy with my own path I wanna be good to the friends that I have And when I get a home, I'ma pay it in cash I wanna give the twin anything that they ask I wanna go to Tokyo, Rome and France And I'ma have a chauffeur wherever I land I wanna get drunk on a beach, in the sand And I'ma get a Grammy with my motherfuckin' friends I'm sorry for talking down too much Sorry, I never trust my gut (I never trust my gut) I'm sorry (I'm sorry, sorry), I'm always runnin' my mouth too much I'm sorry (I'm sorry, sorry), I will start lovin' myself enough, yeah I'm sorry for talking loud too much Sorry, I never trust my gut I'm sorry, I'm always doubtin' myself too much I'm sorry, I will start lovin' myself enough, yeah
Writer(s): Brian Imanuel Soewarno, Chaz Carter, Tierra Umi Wilson, Veronica Vera, Seth Pear Van Genabeek, Greg Hein, Sarkis Khaioian, Montana Wayne Best, Komari Ray Bailey, Andrei Dan, Mcculloch Reid Sutphin, Daniel Tannenbaum, Sergiu Adrian Gherman, Jacob Elliot Reske, Zacari Moses I Pacaldo, Tyler Reese Mehlenbacher, Stelios Phili, Noel Zancanella, Teddy Natalia Noemi Sinclair, Cecil Miguel Bernardy, Craig Inocencio Balmoris Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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