Vídeo de música

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
DJ Quik
DJ Quik
Performer
James DeBarge
James DeBarge
Performer
David Blake
David Blake
Performer
Robert "Fonksta" Bacon, Jr.
Robert "Fonksta" Bacon, Jr.
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
DJ Quik
DJ Quik
Composer
James DeBarge
James DeBarge
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Quik
DJ Quik
Producer

Letra

How many times I had to tell you baby I ain't got nothin' to prove to you, no no Doin' the things you know is going to drive me crazy Thinkin' I don't need the shit you're going through When I come home at night, I try to lay my head down You do the things that keep me awake It's like you love to hear me argue for survive(?), girl How much am I supposed to take? If you feel like I feel you wouldn't act this way, girl Is this the price I have to pay? Ah, baby, but All I want to do is Make sure that nothing's wrong with my kids So we can get along and still be friends I stuck around 'coz I thought things were going to get better I should have had more trust in me, uh uh oh oh I know you tricked around when we went through our thing Steady stealing time with him but you were coming home to me You didn't care what I thought you had to have your way girl You had your cake and ate it too I still try to look out although you did me wrong Getting even just ain't cool If you feel like I feel you wouldn't act this way, girl Ain't nothing left for me to say But to tell you that - 2X All of my children, yeah yeah Make sure that nothing's wrong with all my childrens Yeah, you're my babies Make sure nothing's wrong With my children Coz you know I love them You know I can't live without my children, yeah Ooooohhhh
Writer(s): David Marvin Blake, James Debarge Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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