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GUY.exe adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak RCA Records Label tarafından 15 Eylül 2017 tarihinde yayınlandıFuture Friends, Pt. Two
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Superfruit
Superfruit
Performer
David Appelbaum
David Appelbaum
Keyboards
Matt Sokoler
Matt Sokoler
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mitch Grassi
Mitch Grassi
Songwriter
Scott Hoying
Scott Hoying
Songwriter
Zak Waters
Zak Waters
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Miles Walker
Miles Walker
Mixing Engineer
Ryan Jumper
Ryan Jumper
Assistant Engineer
Pretty Sister
Pretty Sister
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[Verse 1]
Where are the boys at with emotional stability?
Nice car, a CEO, and almost just as smart as me
Where are the boys at with financial security?
A doctor, a model, a man of possibilities
[Verse 2]
They say
Expectations are too high
And you'll never find a guy like that
It's driving you mad, honey
They say
That it's just a waste of time
Get your head out of the sky
But why? (Here we go)
[Verse 3]
Oh I, wish I could synthesize
A picture perfect guy
Oh I, oh I
Six feet tall and super strong
We'd always get along
Alright, alright
[Verse 4]
Ooh, he'd pick me up at eight
And not a minute late
'Cause I don't like to wait, no
Kind and ain't afraid to cry
Or treat his mama right
That's right, that's what I like
[Verse 5]
I need a man who don't get jealous 'less I want him to
A gentleman to take care of me in the bedroom
Romantic love but keep it rough
Am I asking too much?
[Verse 6]
They say
Expectations are too high
And you'll never find a guy like that
It's driving you mad, honey
They say
That it's just a waste of time
Get your head out of the sky
But why?
[Verse 7]
Oh I, wish I could synthesize
A picture perfect guy
Oh I, oh I
Six feet tall and super strong
We'd always get along
Alright, alright
[Verse 8]
Ooh, he'd pick me up at eight
And not a minute late
'Cause I don't like to wait, no
Kind and ain't afraid to cry
Or treat his mama right
That's right, that's what I like
[Bridge]
I've been looking high and low
For a man who's just right
And treats me mighty fine
So come on, baby
Show me what you got
[Chorus]
Oh I, wish I could synthesize
A picture perfect guy
Oh I, oh I
Six feet tall and super strong
We'd always get along
Alright, alright
[Outro]
Ooh, he'd pick me up at eight
And not a minute late
'Cause I don't like to wait, no
Kind and ain't afraid to cry (Ain't afraid to cry)
Or treat his mama right (That's right)
That's right, that's what I like (That's right, that's what I like)
Written by: Mitch Grassi, Scott Hoying, Zak Waters
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