ミュージックビデオ

ミュージックビデオ

クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nelly
Nelly
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cornell Haynes, Jr.
Cornell Haynes, Jr.
Songwriter
Jason Epperson
Jason Epperson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Steve Eigner
Steve Eigner
Recording Engineer
Marc Lee
Marc Lee
Assistant Recording Engineer
Rich Travali
Rich Travali
Mixing Engineer
Jamie Duncan
Jamie Duncan
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Dan Milazzo
Dan Milazzo
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jeff Robinette
Jeff Robinette
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jason Epperson
Jason Epperson
Producer

歌詞

[Verse 1]
You see the magazines and
Me on your TV screen and
You think you know me
But you really don't
You don't even know
But I, I'm feeling good about myself
So I, I splurge a little hell
You see the money and
The cars and diamonds and you
You think it make me
But it really don't
It really really don't
But I, I'm feeling good about myself
So I, I splurge a little hell
[Verse 2]
I think the time has come
For me to have some fun
Im 'bout to peel back the top
And gon' let in the sun
What the fuck I done done
My mama's only son
I went from slanging and banging
To yelling number one
I love my fans to death
Until my last breath
That's why when I perform
I give until there's nothing left
No competition
My opposition gon' feel the pain
More complications
Relationships ain't gon' be the same
Do they want the fame
And all that it can bring
If they attracted to Nelly
Then who like Cornell Haynes
I'm poppin' collars from California to D.C.
I'm in the V.I.P
Louis bottles and Hennessy
I'm putting mileage on twenty inches and twenty-threes
I'm flipping out my keys
I'm flipping down the screens
I'm 'bout to spread my wings
Tryna fulfill my dreams
With anything that I want
If I don't I got the means
[Verse 3]
You see the magazines and
Me on your TV screen and
You think you know me
But you really don't
You don't even know
But I, I'm feeling good about myself
So I, I splurge a little hell
You see the money and
The cars and diamonds and you
You think it make me
But it really don't
It really really don't
But I, I'm feeling good about myself
So I, I splurge a little hell
[Verse 4]
You think you know me
But you really don't know
If I could walk through the club
Like e'rything be fo' show
And I'll get one little
Two little girls
Tryin' to get me to dance
I'l get three little girls
Four little girls
Pullin' on my pants, damn
It feels good when e'rything is okay
And it's a
Beautiful sight when e'rything go you way
And I could park in the mountains
And I'll still get valet
Hope out in a Vokal velour
And my suede Bally's
I'm feeling good it's only right I deserve
To spread the love through all my peeps
It's only right that I splurge
And any **** trippin' now
I leave him right by the curb
And I don't go to sleep mama
So good night ain't the word
I'm on a mission and it's sort of like a mystery
And I ain't stopping till I go down in history
Now who ever said you knows
You dealing with a pimp fo' sho'
The N-E double L-Y
Alright now, here we go
[Verse 5]
You see the magazines and
Me on your TV screen and
You think you know me
But you really don't
You don't even know
But I, I'm feeling good about myself
So I, I splurge a little hell
You see the money and
The cars and diamonds and you
You think it make me
But it really don't
It really really don't
But I, I'm feeling good about myself
So I, I splurge a little hell
[Verse 6]
You read the magazines
And heard I made a scene
Believe it or not
I swear I'm just a human being
I'm doing human things
'Cause only humans change
They label me a role model
'Cause I appeal to teens
It really ain't that strange
Now that I think about it
I came up in the game
Changed everything about it
I'm feeling better than ever
Without that lotto shit
I wake up early, hit Cuba
Like let's go buy some shit
You dress the hottest fits
Drive in the hottest whips
We've got the baddest chicks
We with the whitest kicks
Donatin' money to family's caught in Bin Laden's shit
They screaming war
I'm like fuck it, go buy a battleship
And bring it up that Mississippi
If you really wanna come n' get me
Tell them **** in it, don't tempt me
'Cause I'll squeeze them shits till empty
Throw shouts at **** like frisbee
Who the juice, how the hell you gon' pimp me
You **** must be kidding me
Make an innocent **** plead guilty
[Verse 7]
You see the magazines and
Me on your TV screen and
You think you know me
But you really don't
You don't even know
But I, I'm feeling good about myself
So I, I splurge a little hell
You see the money and
The cars and diamonds and you
You think it make me
But it really don't
It really really don't
But I, I'm feeling good about myself
So I, I splurge a little hell
[Verse 8]
You see the magazines and
Me on your TV screen and
You think you know me
But you really don't
You don't even know
But I, I'm feeling good about myself
So I, I splurge a little hell
You see the money and
The cars and diamonds and you
You think it make me
But it really don't
It really really don't
But I, I'm feeling good about myself
So I, I splurge a little hell
Written by: Cornell Haynes, Jr., Jason Epperson
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