Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Julio Miranda, Jr.
Julio Miranda, Jr.
Violão
Bert Young
Bert Young
Teclados
Igor Szwec
Igor Szwec
Violino
Emma Kummraw
Emma Kummraw
Violino
Gregory Teperman
Gregory Teperman
Violino
Olga Konoplosky
Olga Konoplosky
Violino
Diane Barnett
Diane Barnett
Violino
Davis Barnett
Davis Barnett
Viola
Peter Nocella
Peter Nocella
Viola
Larry Gold
Larry Gold
Regência
Gary Smith
Gary Smith
Teclados
Brandon Casey
Brandon Casey
Vocais
Brian Casey
Brian Casey
Vocais
Charles Parker
Charles Parker
Violino
Kyle Norman
Kyle Norman
Vocais
Richard Wingo
Richard Wingo
Vocais
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Bert Young
Bert Young
Composição
Brian Casey
Brian Casey
Composição
Gary Smith
Gary Smith
Composição
Brandon Casey
Brandon Casey
Composição
Larry Gold
Larry Gold
Arranjos (cordas)
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Jagged Edge
Jagged Edge
Produção executiva
Bert Young
Bert Young
Produção
Gary Smith
Gary Smith
Produção
Jermaine Dupri Mauldin
Jermaine Dupri Mauldin
Engenharia (mixagem)
John Horesco IV
John Horesco IV
Engenharia (gravação)
Phil Tan
Phil Tan
Engenharia (mixagem)
Coby Douglas
Coby Douglas
Engenharia de mixagem (assistente)
Stephen Marcussen
Stephen Marcussen
Engenharia (masterização)
Brian Frye
Brian Frye
Engenharia (gravação)
Jeff Chestek
Jeff Chestek
Engenharia (cordas)

Letra

[Verse 1]
Baby, you can leave, you can leave, you can leave
'Cause I've been tired of you, even you tired of me
Don't for get one thing, thing, drop, drop those keys
'Cause I'm not tryin' to hold you back, so go ahead with all of that
[Verse 2]
And if you really wanna go, you can go
You already know there's the door, there's the door
It's too bad if you not for sure, not for sure
'Cause I ain't want to do it like this
But I'm losing every ounce of self control
[Verse 3]
You're just too scandalous, you couldn't handle this
Give me back my rings, give me back my things
It's over, you kept listening to them haters
So here's your walking papers
[Verse 4]
Girl it's over, give me my things back
You can keep headaches
Just give me my keys back
You ain't gotta lie, no more
We ain't seeing eye to eye, no more
Just give me my cd's,  you can keep movies
Ain't no need to call me, I'm moving on completely
You ain't gotta lie, no more
We ain't seeing eye to eye, no more
No more, no more
[Verse 5]
If I thought it was me, it was me, it was me
That I'd be down on my knees saying girl don't leave
But I know that I've done gave it all I got, all I got
I damn near done broke my back, so go ahead with all of that
'Cause if you really, really want to know
Why I prefer that you just pack your things and go
I tried everything girl, all I got was pain, girl
We both know that we need to be through
[Verse 6]
You're just too scandalous, you couldn't handle this
Give me back my rings, give me back my things
Over, you kept listening to them haters
So here's your walking papers
[Verse 7]
Girl it's over, give me my things back
You can keep the headaches, just give me my keys back
You ain't gotta lie, no more
We ain't seeing eye to eye, no more
Just give me my cd's, you can keep the movies
Ain't no need to call me, moving on completely
You ain't gotta lie, no more
We ain't seeing eye to eye, no more
No more, no more
[Verse 8]
I really gotta change my life
'Cause I'm tired of living like this
Seem like all we do is fight
Real love just ain't like this
Can't stay another night, and you know you gonna miss my kiss
Hope you have a good life, 'cause I gotta say bye, bye
[Verse 9]
I really gotta change me life
'Cause I'm tired of living like this
Seem like all we do is fight
Real live just ain't like this
Can't stay another night, and you know you gonna miss my kiss
So I hope you have a good life, we gotta say bye, bye, bye, bye, bye
[Verse 10]
Give me my things back, you can keep the headaches
Give me my keys back, you ain't gotta lie, no more
We ain't seeing eye to eye, no more
Just give me my cd's, you can keep the movies
Ain't no need to call me, I'm moving on completely
You ain't gotta lie, no more
We ain't seeing eye to eye, no more
No more, no more
[Verse 11]
Give me my things back, you can keep the headaches
Give me my keys back, you ain't gotta lie, no more
We ain't seeing eye to eye, no more
[Verse 12]
Fade me out, fade me out, fade me out now
Fade me out, fade me out, fade me out now, oh
Written by: Bert Young, Brandon Casey, Gary Smith
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