Видео
Видео
Создатели
ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
USHER
Вокал
Salaam Remi
Барабаны
Vincent Henry
Саксофон
The Czech Film Orchestra
Оркестр
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Usher Raymond IV
Автор песен
Salaam Remi
Автор песен
Rico Love
Автор песен
Terry Lewis
Автор песен
James Harris
Автор песен
Stephen Coleman
Аранжировщик струнных инструментов
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Salaam Remi
Продюсер
Rico Love
Сопродюсер
Ramon Rivas
Ассистент инженера звукозаписи
Max Unruh
Ассистент инженера звукозаписи
Manny Marroquin
Миксинг-инженер
Chris Galland
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Delbert Bowers
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Alex Eremin
Ассистент инженера звукозаписи
Gleyder "Gee" Disla
Инженер звукозаписи
Jacob Dennis
Ассистент инженера звукозаписи
Johnny "Natural" Najara
Инженер обработки
Mark "Exit" Goodchild
Инженер звукозаписи
Слова
[Verse 1]
My sons, keep them
Please forgive me
[Verse 2]
Whoa now
I think this woman went and put a hex on me
Whoa now
Why'd I let her go and put that sex on me?
Whoa now
I probably shouldn't have watched that girl undress for me
[Verse 3]
Oh, the scent of her perfume in the air
Got it feeling different in here, yeah
She took my breath away
On to some fancy ship
Into another place
Such an expensive trip
But she didn't make me pay for it with my money
[Verse 4]
Oh, it's the sins of my father
He left a debt to his son
To pay the girl who's a mother
Collector won't let me run, no
But she didn't make me pay for it with my money
I paid for the sins of my father
[Verse 5]
Oh now
She speakin' in a tongue that soundin' new to me
Oh now
Mama told me what this could do to me
Oh now
Wouldn't fall for something like this usually
No, no, tell me how could I ever prepare
If my papa never was there?
[Verse 6]
Oh, she took my breath away
On to some fancy ship
And to another place
Such an expensive trip
But she didn't make me pay for it with my money
[Verse 7]
Oh, it's the sins of my father
He left a debt to his son
To pay the girl who's a mother
Collector won't let me run, no
But she didn't make me pay for it with my money
I paid for the sins of my father
[Verse 8]
Hurt me, please me, yeah
No, I don't deserve the debt that came with my birth
No, oh, why have I been pretending
This is something that that man came up with
I'm praying I reverse this curse
[Verse 9]
It's the sins of my father
He left the debt to his son, hey
To pay the girl who's a mother
Collector won't let me run, no, hey
But she didn't make me pay for it with my money
I paid for the sins of my father
Written by: James Harris, Rico Love, Salaam Remi, Terry Lewis, USHER, Usher Raymond IV


