Video Musik
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Robert Glasper Experiment
Performer
Robert Glasper
Piano
Casey Benjamin
Saxophone
Derrick Hodge
Bass
Mark Colenburg
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert Glasper
Composer
Munsinah Abdul-Karim
Composer
Muhsinah
Writer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Robert Glasper
Producer
Keith Lewis
Recording Engineer
Marcus Johnson
Assistant Recording Engineer
Qmillion
Mixing Engineer
Eli Wolf
Co-Producer
Andy Taub
Vocal Recording Engineer
Lirik
[Verse 1]
I've never been a gambler
I stay on the same side, you know
So I know I'm alright
But all that's forgotten when
I'm looking in your eyes
Probably out on a limb
Pull me out from inside love
You show me what it feels like
Guaranteed anything
So our love is on the line
[Verse 2]
But I let it ride, I let it ride
I let it ride, I let it ride
[Verse 3]
It's easier than ever now
To walk away with no sight
I know it makes you love the moonlight
My heart is always what it is
I had you in my mind
I'd happily do anything
If I know I'm by your side
You, you show me what it feels like
I'll guarantee you anything
So our love is on the line
[Verse 4]
But I let it ride, I let it ride
So I let it ride, I let it ride
[Verse 5]
All that for you
Just you, I let it ride
[Verse 6]
I let it ride, I let it ride
I let it ride, I let it ride
I let it ride
[Verse 7]
Hey man it's your boy Wayne Brady
Hey I'm still tryna get on the record brother
Hey so I'm thinking, either I sing something
You know, I sing something like Erykah Badu did on the last one
Be like, okay no? Or give you some gangster shit
Check it and freestyle
Folks don't know about Wayne Brady
Born and raised right on Crenshaw
Big six foot tall chocolate dude
Running around nothing in drawls, breaking the laws
Over there making his big nose like Lou Rawls
This two tank, what's that sound, it's the sound of my two click clacking balls
And they bounce off the walls and it echoes down the halls
Look at me running over there buying everything from the malls
And I just bought three ponies and put them right in the stall
After that was finished I went to the Taj Mahal
Ring ring that's my cell phone I think I just gotta call
Oh, oh you know I'ma stop 'cause that boy's too hot, that boy's too hot
Who else can do that for you? Who else gon give you that real
Gangster shit, Robert, call me back
Written by: Muhsinah, Munsinah Abdul-Karim, Robert Glasper


