クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jordan Asher
Jordan Asher
Drum Programming
Delvyn Brumfield
Delvyn Brumfield
Synthesizer Programming
Bianca McClure
Bianca McClure
Violin
Crystal Alforque
Crystal Alforque
Violin
Marta Honer
Marta Honer
Viola
Isaiah Gage
Isaiah Gage
Cello
Victor Mensah
Victor Mensah
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Carter Lang
Carter Lang
Composer
Jordan Asher
Jordan Asher
Composer
Alex Baez
Alex Baez
Composer
Victor Mensah
Victor Mensah
Composer
William Pulliam
William Pulliam
Composer
Darian Garcia
Darian Garcia
Composer
Ernest Dion Wilson
Ernest Dion Wilson
Composer
Malik Yusef El Shabazz Jones
Malik Yusef El Shabazz Jones
Composer
John Tanner
John Tanner
Composer
Tyrone Griffin
Tyrone Griffin
Composer
Stephen Feigenbaum
Stephen Feigenbaum
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Smoko Ono
Smoko Ono
Producer
Papi Beatz
Papi Beatz
Producer
No ID
No ID
Producer
Carter Lang
Carter Lang
Additional Producer
Alex Baez
Alex Baez
Recording Engineer
Wil Anslach
Wil Anslach
Recording Engineer
Young Guru
Young Guru
Mixing Engineer
Victor Mensah
Victor Mensah
Additional Producer

歌詞

[Verse 1]
This is dedicated to all the pretty girls
Just the pretty girls?
The ugly girls too
To me you're pretty anyway baby
[Verse 2]
Didn't I treat you right now? (Didn't I?)
Didn't I give you everything? (Didn't I?)
(Victor, turn down the music, you have school tomorrow)
Didn't I do the best I can? (Didn't I?)
Tried my best just to be a man (Didn't I?)
(You're spending too much time in the studio)
[Verse 3]
Yeah, turn the track up in my headphones still
This that soul man, that shit you can feel (Yeah)
Now let the drums drop
[Verse 4]
Didn't I tell you we was gon' make it to the top ****?
Didn't I? Didn't I? Didn't I?
Didn't I tell you this was this was the new birth of the ROC ****?
Didn't I? Didn't I?
Say I didn't, send you that money when you need it 'cause you my ****
Didn't I? Didn't I? Say I didn't
Didn't I take off the morning' just to ride wit'cha, yeah
[Verse 5]
This feel like a rebirth, another day on this green earth
I couldn't ask for much more man, shit could be worse
A fresh pair of jeans, a nice clean shirt
I'm on my island in the sunshine, shout out to Weezer
Who can you count on these days in 2017?
Lil ****, big city, bigger dreams
I copped the house out in the hills just to switch scenes
And now they back home sayin' "How could Vic leave?"
I got Chicago on my mind like I'm Ray Charles
Georgia! Promise I'll be faithful
I know I mis and match and I've been awol
I can't smoke with ya everyday, I ain't Nate Dogg
I put you up in my crib when you lost your granny house
You never gotta thank me for that man, that's family talk
I stayed in the studio, I took the Grammys off
And put my soul in this shit like I'm Diana Ross
Didn't I, Didn't I, Didn't I? Didn't I?
Tell you Joey Purp was finna get the whole city hot (Purple)
When you had your daughter, I was by your side
Then she took her first breath watch my niece 'came alive
[Verse 6]
I jumped in the first plane when Niko dad died
I could see him through the window, he was flying through the sky
Lookin' down on you, proud of you
This is for Mr. Washington, I told you we was finna show out for you
[Verse 7]
Didn't I tell you we was gon' see us the top ****?
Didn't I? Didn't I? Didn't I?
Didn't I tell you this was this was the new birth of the ROC ****?
Didn't I? Didn't I?
Say I didn't, cop you them plane tickets to fly out 'cause you my ****
Didn't I? Didn't I? Didn't I?
Didn't I take off the morning' just to ride wit'cha, yeah
[Verse 8]
After the dark comes the sunset
Tell the ones you love, you might only get one chance
I would give it all back before you slip away from me
That's just what you mean to me, that's just what you mean to me
Oh, whoa, oh
[Verse 9]
I know that I don't call like I should, I hope that everything is good
And mom's doing well at that school in Kenwood
And Lizzie's still happy up at Ballet Memphis
I know she would've been at grandma's funeral if she could
I rarely share my problems with ya, but I'm glad I got a father figure
I know I grew up more blessed than a lot of ****
A lot of ****' pops is like lottery tickets
They bet on them, but they never hear their number
Call up, comin' home, soon as the summer's on
I took the winter off in L.A. 'cause the city's too cold
But I'm heating up, soon as I drop the album
We on the Island, like Friday and Robinson Crusoe
Hit the town with my old man, make 'em fell young again
I know he proud of that tattooed son of his
All them tears I put you through when I was a kid
Calls from the police station when I was hustlin'
You used to hate to hear the phone ring
Now you can't wait to hear the phone ring, ain't that a beautiful thing?
Thanksgiving pull up in my Beamer and my gold chain
I know I'm tooting my own horn like Coltrane
But Didn't I? Didn't I tell you bout your baby boy
I used to rock the wife beater like Baby Boy
And now I'm suit and tied up without a day in court
Pick the house out, I put up the down payment for it
[Verse 10]
I caught the first plane when I heard that your mama died
I seen her through the windows she was flyin' in the sky
Lookin down on you, proud of you
This is for my grandma, I told you we would show out for you
[Verse 11]
Didn't I tell you was gon' see us at the top mama? (Didn't I?)
Didn't I? Didn't I? Didn't I?
Didn't I tell you this was this was the new birth of the ROC mama? (Didn't I?)
Didn't I? Didn't I? (Say I didn't)
Jump on the first plane to fly out to see my mama (Didn't I?)
Didn't I? Didn't I? Say I didn't
Didn't I take out the morning' just to slide on ya? (Didn't I?)
[Verse 12]
After the dark comes, the sunset
To tell the ones you love, you might only get one chance
I would give it all back before you slip away from me
That's just what you mean to me, that's just what you mean to me
Written by: Alex Baez, Braxton Carter, Carter Lang, Darian Garcia, Ernest Dion Wilson, John Tanner, Jordan Asher, Jordan Asher Cruz, Malik Yusef El Shabazz Jones, Mekke'l Carter, Orlando Wilder, Tyrone Griffin, Victor Mensah, William Pulliam
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