積分

演出藝人
Chingy
Chingy
聲樂
Tyrese
Tyrese
聲樂
詞曲
杰梅因·杜普利
杰梅因·杜普利
詞曲創作
J PHILLIPS
J PHILLIPS
詞曲創作
B. Morgan
B. Morgan
詞曲創作
Jaco Pastorius
Jaco Pastorius
詞曲創作
Howard Bailey
Howard Bailey
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
Chingy
Chingy
錄音師
杰梅因·杜普利
杰梅因·杜普利
製作人
John Horesco IV
John Horesco IV
錄音師
Phil Tan
Phil Tan
混音師
李修賢
聲樂錄音師
LRoc
LRoc
共同製作人
Tadd Mingo
Tadd Mingo
助理錄音師
Tom Coyne
Tom Coyne
母帶工程師

歌詞

[Chorus]
Every time I try to leave
Something keeps pullin' me back, me back
Tellin' me I need you in my life
Every time I try to go
Something keeps tellin' me that, me that
Everything gon' be all right
[Chorus]
Every time I try to leave
Something keeps pullin' me back, me back
Tellin' me I need you in my life
It was meant to be, you were meant for me
So that means we gotta make it work
[Verse 1]
It was all good at first, spendin' money, goin' shoppin'
Eatin' at the finest restaurants and if I'm club hoppin'
She was right there wit me, bottle poppin', livin' that life
She just didn't understand my lifestyle and that I ain't like
We didn't have a worry in the world, gotcha diamonds, gotcha pearls
But I can't help it if Chinga-ling be attractin' all the girls
Say what? Baby, I'm a superstar and that come wit it
Got a good **** on your side, you better run wit it
Even though I'm on the road doin' shows
I made time for me and her, relationship to grow
They tell me don't trust a woman in this industry
But she not any woman, more like a sacred friend to me
'Cause when I'm outta town, always think of her
Might conversate wit some chicks but no one come above her, uh
I thought I was ya man, guess you ain't understand
And now I'm sittin' here, lookin' crazy like damn
[Chorus]
Every time I try to leave
Something keeps pullin' me back, me back
Tellin' me I need you in my life
Every time I try to go
Something keeps tellin' me that, me that
Everything gon' be all right
[Chorus]
Every time I try to leave
Something keeps pullin' me back, me back
Tellin' me I need you in my life
It was meant to be, you were meant for me
So that means we gotta make it work
[Verse 2]
Walk in the house wit hard work, my head hurt
Instead of arguin', can I have dinner wit some dessert? Uh-uh
She talkin' 'bout this phone number she found
Ain't gimme time to put my bags down, she straight up clownin'
Before we end up fightin', let me leave
I'm exhausted and this here, I don't need
Now I'm wit the fellaz, ridin' and drinkin'
She blowin' my two-way up but I need some time for thinkin'
Yeah, I wanna go back, but sumthin' sayin' naw
Lemme give her some space and the next day, I might call
What should I do? Look, lemme ask y'all
Should I stand tall or let this relationship fall?
I ain't down wit havin' my feelings crushed
But it happens sometimes, either love it or give it up
I thought I was your man, guess you ain't understand
And now I'm sittin' here, lookin' crazy like damn
[Chorus]
Every time I try to leave
Something keeps pullin' me back, me back
Tellin' me I need you in my life
Every time I try to go
Something keeps tellin' me that, me that
Everything gon' be all right
[Chorus]
Every time I try to leave
Something keeps pullin' me back, me back
Tellin' me I need you in my life
It was meant to be, you were meant for me
So that means we gotta make it work
[Verse 3]
To all the fellaz, know you feel me, if you ever had a woman
Good times led to bad times and you ain't see it comin'
Tried your best to make her happy but it wasn't enough
'Cause Mama told me in relationships, the road get rough
And I ain't the one to have my head down, weepin', stressed out
As bad as it hurts, I gotta move to the next route, yes
I thought I was her man, guess she ain't understand
And now she sittin' there, lookin' crazy like damn
[Chorus]
Every time I try to leave
Something keeps pullin' me back, me back
Tellin' me I need you in my life
Every time I try to go
Something keeps tellin' me that, me that
Everything gon' be all right
[Chorus]
Every time I try to leave
Something keeps pullin' me back, me back
Tellin' me I need you in my life
It was meant to be, you were meant for me
So that means we gotta make it work
Said, we gotta make it work, baby
Written by: Howard Bailey Jr., Tyrese Gibson
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