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
Graham Lake
Graham Lake
Performer
Marcus Wehlander
Marcus Wehlander
Vocals
Hayden Inacio
Hayden Inacio
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marcus Wehlander
Marcus Wehlander
Composer
August Vinberg
August Vinberg
Composer
Hayden Inacio
Hayden Inacio
Composer
Barbara Mason
Barbara Mason
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Marcus Wehlander
Marcus Wehlander
Producer
August Vinberg
August Vinberg
Producer

歌詞

[Intro]
I knew this ain't love
I knew this ain't love
[PreChorus]
Aye, I got food on the table
Sweet taste betrayal
Searchin' my name, oh, yuh
You gon' hit on me later
I got twenty calls tryna win me over
Got so many songs and I made 'em sober
[Chorus]
Yaaa, I said
Ayo, I'm headin' straight to my bae, oh
Ayo, I'm headin' straight to my bae, oh
Yeah, she said
This ain't love
Yuh, yeah, she said
This ain't love
Yaaa, I said
Ayo, I'm headin' straight to my bae, oh
Ayo, I'm headin' straight to my bae, oh
Yeah, she said
This ain't love
Yuh, yeah, she said
This ain't love
[Verse 1]
Okay, yuh
Okay, I get it now, sleep it off, eat it up
Beat it up like I'm Muhammad Ali
I said, I keep it up, sweep it off, leavin' now
'Cause at the top is where I'm gonna be
Yeah, she said
This ain't love
Yuh, yeah she said
This ain't love
[Verse 2]
How could I even top this, oh?
G. Lake making profits, aye
I don't know how to stop it, my god
Please, don't even bother me
People tryna test me, I got no fear for those comments
Just so you know I ain't foldin', I don't break bread, I make commas
[PreChorus]
I got food on the table
Sweet taste betrayal
Searchin' my name, oh, yuh
You gon' hit on me later
I got twenty calls tryna win me over
Got so many songs and I made 'em sober
[Chorus]
Yaaa, I said
Ayo, I'm headin' straight to my bae, oh
Ayo, I'm headin' straight to my bae, oh
Yeah, she said
This ain't love
Yuh, yeah she said
This ain't love
Yaaa, I said
Ayo, I'm headin' straight to my bae, oh
Ayo, I'm headin' straight to my bae, oh
Yeah, she said
This ain't love
Yuh, yeah she said
This ain't love
[Verse 3]
Yeah, I got me a bezzle, the crib, the money, the trip
My haters they can't add it up
Don't tell me this love, I seen you in the club with all your friends turn up
I got real problems, all I needed from you was yo' trust
When you get real dollars everyone leave you in the dust
Fuck all that talking, just pay up
I don't need nobody to lay up
Fuck a Netflix and chill, tryna stay up
Nah, so don't call my phone, I'ma hang up
Stones they thrown, bruised my soul
Right my wrongs, write my songs
Life goes on, I stay calm
Can't hold on when they gone
Baby, you just need to pay attention
The lifestyle, the lifestyle we living
Lately, I don't like all of this tension
[Chorus]
Yaaa, I said
Ayo, I'm headin' straight to my bae, oh
Ayo, I'm headin' straight to my bae, oh
Yeah, she said
This ain't love
Yuh, yeah she said
This ain't love
Yaaa, I said
Ayo, I'm headin' straight to my bae, oh
Ayo, I'm headin' straight to my bae, oh
Yeah, she said
This ain't love
Yuh, yeah she said
This ain't love
Written by: August Vinberg, Barbara Mason, Hayden Inacio, Marcus Wehlander
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