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Aiyana-Lee - Gangster of Love (Official Music Video)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Aiyana-Lee
Aiyana-Lee
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Coleridge Tillman
Coleridge Tillman
Composer
Theron Otis Feemster
Theron Otis Feemster
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Neff-U
Neff-U
Producer
Bernie Grundman
Bernie Grundman
Mastering Engineer
Kyle Mann
Kyle Mann
Mixing Engineer
Dale Becker
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer
Fili Filizzola
Fili Filizzola
Mastering Engineer
Hector Vega
Hector Vega
Mastering Engineer
Noah McCorkle
Noah McCorkle
Mastering Engineer
Katie Harvey
Katie Harvey
Mastering Engineer

Songteksten

Ha, aah... Hope floats, hmm Head underwater it's, harder to breathe oh and I don't want, no smoke They said it would hurt when it, happened to me, and I Found out you weren't, what I thought you would be I ain't boy crazy, nah baby, not confused I'm disillusioned I ain't choosing nobody, and you ain't using nobody Falling for you? I don't know about it Could be cool, depends on how you go about it But you better not tell nobody, 'cause 'round here They call me the gangster of love And loving me might be dangerous If I give you the keys to my heart and you break it Then just know, I might key your car bеcause baby I'm never changing up I'm still the gangstеr of love, yeah Heart of gold and some brass knuckles (brass knuckles) A good time, but I'm a bad motherfucker Sugar sweet, but I'll put a lick up on a sucker Hurt me, I bet you'll never hurt another I ain't boy crazy, nah baby, not confused, I'm disillusioned I ain't choosing nobody, and you ain't using nobody Falling for you? I don't know about it Could be cool, depends on how you go about it But you better not tell nobody, 'cause 'round here They call me the gangster of love And loving me might be dangerous If I give you the keys to my heart and you break it Then just know, I might key your car because baby I'm never changing up I'm still the gangster of love Treat me like I'm just another body They can find your body rotting in a closet, wait! I don't really kill people though I gotta keep it real with you though Told you from the start, I am not the one I am not a heart you can break But don't fault me I told you they call me the gangster of love And loving me might be dangerous If I give you the keys to my heart and you break it Just know I might key your car because baby I'm never changing up I'm still the gangster of love Mm-hm-hm-hm, hmm
Writer(s): Theron Otis Feemster, Coleridge Tillman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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