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Max Pope
Max Pope
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JD. REID
JD. REID
Программирование
Mahalia
Mahalia
Вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Andre Romell Young
Andre Romell Young
Композитор
Benjamin Stefan Hart
Benjamin Stefan Hart
Композитор
Curtis James Jackson
Curtis James Jackson
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Jordan Reid
Jordan Reid
Композитор
Mahalia Burkmar
Mahalia Burkmar
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Mike Elizondo
Mike Elizondo
Композитор
Max Pope
Max Pope
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Matt Cahill
Matt Cahill
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Niko Battistini
Niko Battistini
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
JD. REID
JD. REID
Продюсер
Stuart Hawkes
Stuart Hawkes
Мастеринг-инженер
Geoff Swan
Geoff Swan
Миксинг-инженер
Cameron Poole
Cameron Poole
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Oh, yeah Oh, yeah, yeah-yeah Hey I'm done with living in places where I recognize Too many faces I'd rather leave behind (huh) People who would see me in the street and not say, "Hi" But then they see some success, so they call me Tell me that they impressed, they want a part of it Huh, you want a part of it? Well, I don't want your number or your company That's why I'm gon' be the first one to leave your party for the club Bottle full of bub That's because you made a mess and it cannot be undone I'm into making friends, I ain't into making up You can take your hugs, you can take it But don't come find me in the club, bottle full of bub Look, baby, you made a mess again, it can't be undone I'm into making M's, I ain't into making up You can take your hugs, you can take your love You can't pick and choose when you're on my side (on my side) Leave through the lows and try stay for the highs Love to the people who are steady in my life (steady in my life) And you are not them, beg friend, no Real ones don't come and go like trend, no Pick me up and drop me off like rental You decided before that you ain't a part of it That's why I'm gon' be the first one to leave your party for the club Bottle full of bub That's because you made a mess and it cannot be undone I'm into making friends, I ain't into making up You can take your hugs, you can take it But don't come find me in the club, bottle full of bub Look, baby, you made a mess again, it can't be undone I'm into making M's, I ain't into making up You can take your hugs, you can take your love (You can take it away) (Please, don't kill my buzz) (Baby, please don't kill my buzz) Leave you, leave you, I don't believe you No matter what you say, that don't make us equal Treat you, treat you, I never mistreated you No matter how you say it, that don't make us equal Leave you, leave you, I don't believe you No matter what you say, there ain't ever gonna be a sequel That means you escape all your evil So don't come find me in the club, bottle full of bub That's because you made a mess and it cannot be undone I'm into making friends, I ain't into making up You can take your hugs, you can take it But don't come find me in the club, bottle full of bub Look, baby, you made a mess again, it can't be undone I'm into making M's, I ain't into making up You can take your hugs, you can take your love You can take your love, yeah, ha-ha Don't come find me in the club Don't come find me in the - Don't come find me in the, baby, don't come, don't kill my buzz, yeah
Writer(s): Curtis Jackson, Andre Romell Young, Jordan Day Reid, Mahalia Rose Burkmar, Mike Elizondo, Max Pope, Benjamin Hart Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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