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Miguel
Miguel
Вокал
J. Cole
J. Cole
Вокал
Salaam Remi
Salaam Remi
Барабаны
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Bryan Ferry
Bryan Ferry
Автор песен
Salaam Remi
Salaam Remi
Аранжировщик
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Salaam Remi
Salaam Remi
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Ryan Evans
Ryan Evans
Инженер звукозаписи
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Миксинг-инженер
Christian Plata
Christian Plata
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Erik Madrid
Erik Madrid
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Gleyder Disla
Gleyder Disla
Инженер звукозаписи
Tom Coyne
Tom Coyne
Мастеринг-инженер

Слова

Damn Damn Damn, Cole World I never thought I see that day that you my old girl Now I'm stuck here hollering at old girl Got one, got two, three, four girls Shotgun in the drop made a right Hut-one, hut-two, told them n- take a hike Then it's on to the next one, on, on to the next one Hard to move on when you always regret one I wonder sometimes I wonder if I was wrong Tryna do right by you got me here Now all I am is alone 'Cause her eyes and those hips And that a- Don't compare, at all, no And at best, all they do is distract me But now, deep down, when I face it All I want is you All I want is you, now All I want is you now Now that you're gone, gone, gone 'Cause being your friend was killing me softly Hear voices Wonder where I went wrong It was my fault and the wrong time I wonder so often, regret get exhaustin' 'Cause her eyes and those hips And that a- Don't compare, at all, no And at best, all they do is distract me But now, deep down, when I face it All I want is you, mhm All I want is you, now All I want is you now, sugar Now that you're gone, gone, gone, gone, gone All I want is you, ooh-ooh All I want is you, now All I want is you now, baby Now that you're gone, gone, gone, gone, gone 'Cause they don't smile, huh Or smell like you And they don't make me laugh Or even cook like you And they don't photograph Nah, they don't sex like you Let's face it, I can't replace it That's why all I want is you now I hit the club when you left me thinking that could heal Trying to celebrate my Independence Day, Will Smith Baby girl who I'm kidding? Still sick, real sh- All my new b- seem to get old real quick And could it be, you everything these plain b- couldn't be Is it a sign from the Lord that I shouldn't be? Lost in the player way, sorta get old to me Got me on layaway, girl, you gotta a hold on me I say, "I'm wrong", you say, "Come again" Damn, said I was wrong look don't rub it in I got a lot on my mind Got a flock full of dimes Like a line full of h-, look how they coming in Just saying Don't wanna have me then somebody will I'm playin', weight on my chest like I body build I'm prayin', you ain't content with tryin' to do your thing And come back baby, boomerang, 'rang, huh That's why all I want is you now, mhm All I want is you, now All I want is you now, sugar Now that you're gone, gone, gone, gone Yeah, now that you're gone, gone, gone I want you back
Writer(s): Salaam Remi, Miguel Jontel Pimentel, Jermaine L. Cole Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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