ミュージックビデオ

クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Justin Timberlake
Justin Timberlake
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justin Timberlake
Justin Timberlake
Songwriter
Henry Russell Walter
Henry Russell Walter
Songwriter
Theron Makiel Thomas
Theron Makiel Thomas
Songwriter
Amy Allen
Amy Allen
Songwriter
Louis Bell
Louis Bell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Justin Timberlake
Justin Timberlake
Producer
Louis Bell
Louis Bell
Producer
Chris Godbey
Chris Godbey
Mixing Engineer
Randy Merrill
Randy Merrill
Mastering Engineer
Cirkut
Cirkut
Producer

歌詞

Uh If they saw what I saw They would fall the way I fell But they don't know what you want And baby, I would never tell If they know what I know They would never let you go So guess what? I ain't ever lettin' you go 'Cause your lips were made for mine And my heart would go flatline If it wasn't beatin' for you all the time So if I get jealous, I can't help it I want every bit of you, I guess I'm selfish It's bad for my mental, but I can't fight it, when You're out lookin' like you do, but you can't hide it, no Put you in a frame, ooh, baby, who could blame you? Glad your mama made you Makin' me insane, you cannot be explained, ooh You must be an angel Every time the phone rings I hope that it's you on the other side I wanna tell you everything ('thing) Everything that's on my mind And I don't want any other guys Takin' my place, girl, I got too much pride I know I may be wrong But I don't wanna be right 'Cause your lips were made for mine And my heart would go flatline If it wasn't beatin' for you all the time, uh So if I get jealous, I can't help it I want every bit of you, I guess I'm selfish It's bad for my mental, but I can't fight it, when You're out lookin' like you do, but you can't hide it, no Put you in a frame, ooh, baby, who could blame you? Glad your mama made you Makin' me insane, you cannot be explained, ooh You must be an angel Put you in a frame, ooh, baby, who could blame you? Glad your mama made you Makin' me insane, you cannot be explained, ooh You must be an angel Owner of my heart, tattooed your mark There for the whole world to see You're the owner of my heart and all my scars Baby, you got such a hold on me, so So if I get jealous, I can't help it I want every bit of you, I guess I'm selfish (I guess I'm selfish) It's bad for my mental, but I can't fight it, when You're out lookin' like you do, but you can't hide it, no Put you in a frame, ooh, baby, who could blame you? Glad your mama made you (glad your mama made you) Makin' me insane, you cannot be explained, ooh You must be an angel (you must be an angel) Put you in a frame, ooh, baby, who could blame you? Glad your mama made you (glad your mama made you) Makin' me insane, you cannot be explained, ooh You must be an angel Jealous, but I can't help it I want every bit of you, I guess I'm selfish
Writer(s): Justin R. Timberlake, Theron Makiel Thomas, Henry Russell Walter, Amy Allen, Louis Russell Bell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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