音乐视频

制作

出演艺人
Logic
Logic
演唱
Steve Wyreman
Steve Wyreman
电吉他
Kevin Randolph
Kevin Randolph
合成器
Tom Lea
Tom Lea
中提琴
彼得·杰布森
彼得·杰布森
大提琴
Chris Thornton
Chris Thornton
伴唱
Dria Thornton
Dria Thornton
伴唱
作曲和作词
Conor Albert
Conor Albert
词曲作者
Sir Robert Bryson Hall II
Sir Robert Bryson Hall II
词曲作者
Arjun Ivatury
Arjun Ivatury
词曲作者
制作和工程
Logic
Logic
制作人
6ix
6ix
制作人
Bobby Campbell
Bobby Campbell
混音工程师
Kyle Metcalfe
Kyle Metcalfe
录音工程师
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
录音工程师
Conor Albert
Conor Albert
制作人

歌词

I can't let you hold me back, oh, no I can't let you hold me back no more I can't let you hold me back, oh, no I can't let you hold me back no more Take a minute and think about what you're doing And why you're doing it, why you pursuing it Is you really happy? I been all around the world and back again I rap it in a microphone and let 'em know that if you're coming at me I'ma never give up Give a damn if I gotta live up to every single one of your expectations I remember the moment of my life The moment of eyesight, all up in the spotlight, uh Uh, people think we gotta be the perception, what you need is an intervention Everything that you doin' better be with intention I hope every single one of you payin' attention, uh (uh, all my life) I used to move a certain way because I was afraid That I would not be loved the way that I deserve to be Until the day the fear deserted me, deserve to be free And do whatever the fuck I wanna do when I wanna do it When it come to the world and creativity (all my life) I can't let you hold me back, oh, no (all my life) I can't let you hold me back no more I can't let you hold me back, oh, no I can't let you hold me back no more (now) (Y-, y-, y-, y-, yeah) I'm just tryna do my best, baby Ain't no wonder why I'm so stressed lately Life we livin' hard This life we livin' hard I don't know why I always lie to myself And callin' anybody for you My homies runnin' 'round, doin' shit we weren't s'posed to do Gettin' high all night, then we turn on the local news 'Nother brother gunned down, don't know what we supposed to do Tryna make it out 45 in the waistband, out of place, man I'm just tryna live my life and do it right I know you heard me I know they all heard me now Get out this place Been dreaming of that finest space Paradise Paradise Help me get, get out this place Been dreaming of that finest space Paradise Ooh, paradise We gotta get up, get up, get up, get out of here Yeah, yeah We gotta get up, get up, get up, get out of here Ooh
Writer(s): Unknown, Henry Cosby, Sylvia Moy, Stevie Wonder, Lula Mae Hardaway Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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