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Madonna - I'd Rather Be Your Lover (feat. 2Pac) (12" Extended Mix)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Madonna
Madonna
Vocals
Colin Wolfe
Colin Wolfe
Bass
Meshell Ndegeocello
Meshell Ndegeocello
Bass
Jessie Leavey
Jessie Leavey
Conductor
Susie Katiyama
Susie Katiyama
Conductor
Babyface
Babyface
Programming
Dallas Austin
Dallas Austin
Keyboards
Tommy Martin
Tommy Martin
Guitar
Marius DeVries
Marius DeVries
Programming
Lou Donaldson
Lou Donaldson
Saxophone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Jasper
Chris Jasper
Songwriter
Dave Hall
Dave Hall
Songwriter
The Isley Brothers
The Isley Brothers
Songwriter
Jessie Leavey
Jessie Leavey
String Arranger
Craig Armstrong
Craig Armstrong
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Madonna
Madonna
Producer
Alvin Speights
Alvin Speights
Mixing Engineer
Brad Gilderman
Brad Gilderman
Engineer
Darin Prindle
Darin Prindle
Engineer
Mark "Spike" Stent
Mark "Spike" Stent
Engineer
Michael Fossenberg
Michael Fossenberg
Engineer
Jon Gass
Jon Gass
Mixing Engineer
Dave "Jam" Hall
Dave "Jam" Hall
Producer

Songteksten

I could be your sister, I could be your mother We could be friends, I'd even be your brother But I'd rather be your lover That's right, I'd rather be your lover I don't know where I stand with you I never ever make any plans with you I don't know what I mean to you The only thing I know is I dream of you And all that I know (All that I know) Is I just don't understand (Just don't understand) Why my, happiness always lies In the palm of your hand But I could be your sister, I could be your mother We could be friends, I'd even be your brother But I'd rather be your lover That's right, I'd rather be your lover Sometimes I know what you're thinkin' next But wouldn't it be better if I loved you less? Sometimes I think that I made you up But wouldn't it be better if I gave you up? And all that I know (All that I know) Is I just don't understand (Just don't understand) Why my, happiness always lies In the palm of your hand But I could be your sister, I could be your mother We could be friends, I'd even be your brother But I'd rather be your lover That's right, I'd rather be your lover Are you surprised? Tell me whatch ya want, tell me whatch ya need? Tell me whatch ya want, tell me whatch ya need? I, I betcha I, I give you whatch ya need Take a walk within me, venture through the dark sea Can't you see, I need you beside me? Don't you see, I want you to want me? And all that I know (Tell me whatch ya want, tell me whatch ya need) (All that I know) Is I just don't understand (Just don't understand) Why my, happiness (Tell me whatch ya want, tell me whatch ya need) Always lies (always lies) In the palm of your hand Now, I could be your sister, I could be your mother We could be friends, I'd even be your brother But I'd rather be your lover That's right, I'd rather be your lover Now, I could be your sister, I could be your mother We could be friends, I'd even be your brother But I'd rather be your lover That's right, I'd rather be your lover Are you surprised? I could be your sister, I could be your mother We could be friends, I'd even be your brother But I'd rather be your lover That's right, I'd rather be your lover Are you surprised? Are you?
Writer(s): Madonna Ciccone, Ronald Isley, Rudolph Isley, Dave Hall, O'kelly Isley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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