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John Legend, Nas, Florian Picasso - Tomorrow (Official Audio)
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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
John Legend
John Legend
Вокал
Florian Picasso
Florian Picasso
Исполнитель
Nas
Nas
Исполнитель
Matt Jones Orchestra
Matt Jones Orchestra
Исполнитель
Matt Jones
Matt Jones
Концертмейстер
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Florian Picasso
Florian Picasso
Композитор
Stuart Price
Stuart Price
Композитор
John Roger Stephens
John Roger Stephens
Композитор
Nasir Jones
Nasir Jones
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Florian Picasso
Florian Picasso
Продюсер
Stuart Price
Stuart Price
Исполнительный продюсер
Ceril Overman
Ceril Overman
Исполнительный продюсер
Alex Harrow
Alex Harrow
Исполнительный продюсер
Lucas Keller
Lucas Keller
Исполнительный продюсер
David Brady
David Brady
Исполнительный продюсер
Humanz
Humanz
Миксинг-инженер
Gerry "The Gov." Brown
Gerry "The Gov." Brown
Миксинг-инженер
Bobby Campbell
Bobby Campbell
Миксинг-инженер
Gerry E. Brown
Gerry E. Brown
Миксинг-инженер

Слова

You're the new wave forming You're the new day dawning I ask you, "What is your name, what do they call you?" You said, "They call me tomorrow" Hello to tomorrow Hello to tomorrow Can't wait to get started Can't wait for tomorrow, tomorrow (it's on), oh-yeah Yeah, just twelve hours from now After the sun go down After barrels of laughter, barrels of fun Goodbye to yesterday, I'm proud To God's grace I bow Like the cicada bug makes that sound Louder than the trees down south It's how I be unseen, but to hear me out I can see my dreams Lucid, if you're happy, homie, than prove me Take it to a new crib, pack your things and move in Tie up all the loose ends, stop whatever's not progressive Learnt a lot of lessons People didn't know they was teaching but they still were I don't let no one deceive me on my real worth I put in real work, live in the real world, standing ovation Brandon Lee's bullet was a manifestation I hope I get a sign like what, I don't have my phone And I still feel a buzz, that's a phantom vibration Hello to tomorrow Hello to tomorrow Can't wait to get started Can't wait for tomorrow, tomorrow, oh-yeah Try eliminating All this stress, so happy I'm hyperventilating Hello, hello, hello, a lemonade and tequila Anything you ain't needing, let go, let go, let go Let's go to Hawaii, rent a boat to show off your body The miserable want company, homie please don't invite me I do not dwell if ever the plot fail I'm hot on the trails, what's next to pop, ya On a yacht ya, everything top tier Pablo Picasso art and Nasir John Legend, y'all take a deep breath And inhale what this is given '88 World Series Kirk Gibson (uh), this different (uh) This is a ménage between two musicians This song exists in a new dimension So say it with us Hello to tomorrow Hello to tomorrow Can't wait to get started Can't wait for tomorrow, tomorrow Hello to tomorrow Hello to tomorrow Can't wait to get started Can't wait for tomorrow, tomorrow, oh-yeah
Writer(s): Kamaal Fareed, John Stephens, John Creaux Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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