Vídeo de música

Vídeo de música

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Daniel Lopilato
Daniel Lopilato
Keyboards
Eric Norman Hirschhorn
Eric Norman Hirschhorn
Saxophone
Jamey Dekofsky
Jamey Dekofsky
Drums
Josh Molle
Josh Molle
Trombone
Luis J Castillo
Luis J Castillo
Keyboards
Max O'Leary
Max O'Leary
Trumpet
Ryan Gonzo
Ryan Gonzo
Guitar
Steven Rene Jacobo
Steven Rene Jacobo
Lead Vocals
Victor Manuel Navarro
Victor Manuel Navarro
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Steven Rene Jacobo
Steven Rene Jacobo
Songwriter
Tony Ray Jacobo
Tony Ray Jacobo
Composer
Victor Manuel Navarro
Victor Manuel Navarro
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gary Noble
Gary Noble
Mixing Engineer
Steven Rene Jacobo
Steven Rene Jacobo
Producer
Tribal Seeds
Tribal Seeds
Producer

Letra

[Verse 1]
Rude girl, rude girl
Come steal my loving
Come steal my loving
Rude girl, rude girl
Rob away my loving
Rob my loving
[Verse 2]
Said I want nothing less, want nothing more
Still she the best, that I know for sure
Said I want nothing less, want nothing more
Still she the best, that I know for sure
[Verse 3]
She be running through my head
Knocking at my door
Should I let her in
I don't know for sure
She be running through my head
Knocking at my door
Should I let her in, yeah
[Verse 4]
Rude girl, rude girl
Come steal my loving
Come steal my loving
Rude girl, rude girl
Rob away my loving
Rob my loving
[Verse 5]
She got a beast within lying in wait to prey on
She got a beast within lying in wait to prey on
[Verse 6]
And like a thief in the night
She got to run and hide
They're knocking at your door
You're nowhere in sight
Like a thief in the night
Got to run and hide
They're knocking at your door, yeah
[Verse 7]
Rude girl, rude girl
Come steal my loving
Come steal my loving
Rude girl, rude girl
Rob away my loving
Rob my loving, rob my loving, yeah
[Verse 8]
Said I want nothing less, want nothing more
Still she the best, that I know for sure
Said I want nothing less, want nothing more
Still she the best, that I know for sure
[Verse 9]
She be running through my head
Knocking at my door
Should I let her in
I don't know for sure
She be running through my head
Knocking at my door
Should I let her in, yeah
[Verse 10]
Rude girl, rude girl
Come steal my loving
Steal away my loving
Rude girl, rude girl
Rob away my loving
Rob my loving, rob my loving, yeah
Written by: Steven Rene Jacobo, Tony Ray Jacobo, Victor Manuel Navarro
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