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BabyJake
BabyJake
Вокал
Jake Herring
Jake Herring
Программирование
Danny Shyman
Danny Shyman
Гитара
Shamal Campbell
Shamal Campbell
Бэк-вокал
Amanda Chacon
Amanda Chacon
Бэк-вокал
Kenyon Dixon
Kenyon Dixon
Хор
Quishima Dixon
Quishima Dixon
Хор
Sharon Bennett
Sharon Bennett
Хор
Sara Williams
Sara Williams
Хор
Seven McIntosh
Seven McIntosh
Хор
Halo McIntosh
Halo McIntosh
Хор
Chosen McIntosh
Chosen McIntosh
Хор
Jaslyn Taylee
Jaslyn Taylee
Хор
Sean Phelan
Sean Phelan
Исполнитель
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Jake Herring
Jake Herring
Композитор
Danny Shyman
Danny Shyman
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Jake Herring
Jake Herring
Продюсер
Danny Shyman
Danny Shyman
Продюсер
Neal Pogue
Neal Pogue
Миксинг-инженер
Sean Phelan
Sean Phelan
Инженер звукозаписи
Ellie Havenstrite
Ellie Havenstrite
Ассистент инженера
Dale Becker
Dale Becker
Мастеринг-инженер

Слова

People tell me I'm nobody Every time I show up at the after-party (come on men, come on) I just wanna be somebody Somebody like you Do I fit in your shoes? Dame un poquito papi People tell me I'm nobody, body People tell me I'm not you, you People tell me I'm nobody, body People tell me I'm not you, you Yeah, misunderstood, everything's all good Please, don't kick me out I got enough insider footage With my foot inside my mouth I got in touch, getting me in touch with my emotions Who the f- does my promotion? Why ain't I the one in Vogue getting chosen? Calling 'es in, walk-in wrist frozen Making more than a billionaire with Bentley in the back The label caught a mil but I still ain't seen a scratch People tell me I'm nobody Every time I show up at the after-party (come on men, come on) I just wanna be somebody Somebody like you Do I fit in your shoes? Dame un poquito papi People tell me I'm nobody, body People tell me I'm not you, you People tell me I'm nobody, body People tell me I'm not you, you Um, you see scratch ain't better than sh- 'Cause by comparison I'm basically just sucking your- (whoa!) Talk about arrogance, I almost didn't release this song I thought about how embarrassing it'd be for me to talk this long About my biz and awkward situations Life could make you happy or you might be at odds But remember who you are Take that bullet to the heart Gotta keep that train a pushing, mama I'ma be a star People tell me I'm nobody Every time I show up at the after-party I just wanna be somebody Somebody like you Do I fit in your shoes?
Writer(s): Jacob Herring, Danny Shyman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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