Teledysk

Chris Brown - Nobody Has To Know ft. Davido (Lyrics)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris Brown
Chris Brown
Vocals
Davido
Davido
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Brown
Chris Brown
Songwriter
Jamie Sanderson
Jamie Sanderson
Songwriter
Kevin Hissink
Kevin Hissink
Songwriter
Orkhan Orujov
Orkhan Orujov
Songwriter
Christopher Dotson
Christopher Dotson
Songwriter
Davido
Davido
Songwriter
Patrizio "Teezio" Pigliapoco
Patrizio "Teezio" Pigliapoco
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sermstyle
Sermstyle
Producer
O.K.AN
O.K.AN
Producer
Kevin Hissink
Kevin Hissink
Producer
Ignacio Portales
Ignacio Portales
Assistant Engineer
Dale Becker
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer
Katie Harvey
Katie Harvey
Assistant Engineer
Teezio
Teezio
Mixing Engineer

Tekst Utworu

The way that I'm feelin' for you, they don't haffi know (baddest) You're mine when you get in this room, but you act single (shekpe) Nobody haffi know that you're my girl Nobody haffi know, ayy Mami, when you over this side, yeah Tell me if you wanna eat right, girl Thinkin' to myself like I miss her, woah-oh I can't sleep or get tired I had to lace you in new VV's Had to put you in them CC's Every time you leave, I feel empty No-woah, Goyard bag or Fendi I might be trippin' but only 'Cause I know you're leavin' in the mornin' One bottle, one cup and I pour it It's wrong but it's right and I love it (oh) The way that I'm feelin' for you, they don't haffi know You're mine when you get in this room, but you act single (yeah) Nobody haffi know (know) that you're my girl (Baby) Nobody haffi know, yeah (Oh, na-na-na) The way that I'm feelin' for you, they don't haffi know (haffi know) You're mine when you get in this room, but you act single (ooh) Nobody haffi know (they ain't gotta that) that you're my girl Nobody haffi know (they ain't gotta that) know that, yeah Nobody haffi know 'bout me and you ah fuck Girl, you know what's up, oh, yeah (nobody) It's always a movie when mi pull up Hennessy up in my cup, oh, yeah Time after time, you pull up lowkey 'Cause you know they're nosey, gyal Give me a dutty whine Don't gotta worry about it 'cause I know you love me I might be trippin' but only (only) I know you're leavin' in the mornin' (oh, no-no) One bottle, one cup and I pour it (yeah) It's wrong but it's right and I love it (yeah, woah, oh) The way that I'm feelin' for you, they don't haffi know (oh) You're mine when you get in this room but you act single (yeah) Nobody haffi know (no, they don't have to know) that you're my girl (baby) Nobody haffi know (no, yeah) Oh, na-na-na The way that I'm feelin' for you, they don't haffi know (haffi know) You're mine when you get in this room, but you act single (hey) Nobody haffi know (they ain't gotta that) that you're my girl Nobody haffi know (they ain't gotta that) know that, yeah
Writer(s): Christopher Maurice Brown, Jamie Michael Robert Sanderson, Christopher Chrishan Dotson, Kevin A. Hissink, Patrizio Pigliapoco, David Adedeji Adeleke, Orkhan Orujov Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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