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Podobne Utwory
Kredyty
SCENKONSTNÄRER
Kendrick Lamar
Sång
SZA
Sång
Sam Dew
Ytterligare sång
Paul Cartwright
Stränginstrument
Caleb Vaughn Smith
Stränginstrument
Drew Alexander Forde
Stränginstrument
Geoff Gallegos
Stränginstrument
Giovanna Moraga
Stränginstrument
Kerenza Peacock
Stränginstrument
Luanne Homzy
Stränginstrument
Luke Maurer
Stränginstrument
Stephanie Payne
Stränginstrument
Stephanie Yu
Stränginstrument
Ink
Ytterligare sång
Jack Antonoff
Programmering
Luther Vandross
Samplad artist
M-Tech
Trummaskin
Mark Spears
Programmering
Scott Bridgeway
Trumprogrammering
KOMPOSITION OCH LÅTTEXTER
Kendrick Lamar
Kompositör
SZA
Kompositör
Sam Dew
Kompositör
Jack Antonoff
Kompositör
Roshwita Larisha Bacha
Kompositör
Matthew Bernard
Kompositör
Kamasi Washington
Kompositör
Scott Bridgeway
Kompositör
Marvin Gaye
Kompositör
Ink
Kompositör
Mark Anthony Spears
Kompositör
Tony Shepperd
Stråkarrangör
Mark Spears
Arrangör
PRODUKTION OCH TEKNIK
Mark Spears
Producent
Jack Antonoff
Producent
Roselilah
Producent
M-Tech
Producent
Scott Bridgeway
Producent
Kamasi Washington
Producent
Tony Shepperd
Inspelningstekniker
Ray Charles Brown Jr.
Inspelningstekniker
Johnathan Turner
Inspelningstekniker
Laura Sisk
Inspelningstekniker
Oli Jacobs
Mixningstekniker
Ruairí O'Flaherty
Masteringstekniker
Sean Matsukawa
Inspelningstekniker
Hector Castro
Inspelningstekniker
Kendrick Lamar
Verkställande producent
Tekst Utworu
[Intro]
If this world were mine
[Verse 1]
Hey, Roman numeral seven, bae, drop it like it's hot
If this world was mine, I'd take your dreams and make them multiply
If this world was mine, I'd take your enemies in front of God
Introduce them to that light, hit them strictly with that fire
Fah-fah, fah-fah-fah, fah-fah, fah
Hey, Roman numeral seven, bae, drop it like it's hot
If this world was mine, I'd take your dreams and make them multiply
If this world was mine, I'd take your enemies in front of God
Introduce them to that light, hit them strictly with that fire
It's a vibe, do your dance, let 'em watch
She a fan, he a flop, they just wanna kumbaya, nah
[Chorus]
In this world, concrete flowers grow
Heartache, she only doing what she know
Weekends, get it poppin' on the low
Better days comin' for sure
If this world were—
If it was up to me
I wouldn't give these nobodies no sympathy
I'd take away the pain, I'd give you everything
I just wanna see you win, wanna see
If this world were mine
[Verse 2]
It go in, out, do it real slow (When you ride it, slide)
Baby, you a star, strike a pose
When I'm with you, everything goes (When you, with me, slow)
Come and put that on my soul (Put that on my Titi soul)
'Rari, crown, wrist froze (Red, stack, stay, really)
Drip, pound on the way home (Tell me if you love me)
[Chorus]
In this world, concrete flowers grow
Heartache, she only doing what she know
Weekends, get it poppin' on the low
Better days comin' for sure
If this world were—
If it was up to me
I wouldn't give these nobodies no sympathy
I'd take away the pain, I'd give you everything
I just wanna see you win, wanna see
If this world were mine
[Verse 3]
I can't lie
I trust you, I love you, I won't waste your time
I turn it off just so I can turn you on
I'ma make you say it loud
I'm not even trippin', I won't stress you out
I might even settle down for you, I'ma show you I'm a pro
I'ma take my time and turn it off
Just so I can turn you on, baby
Weekends, get it poppin' on the low
Better days comin' for sure
[Outro]
I know you're com–, I know you're comin' for–
[Outro]
Better days
If this world were mine
Written by: Ink, Jack Antonoff, Kamasi Washington, Kendrick Lamar, Mark Anthony Spears, Marvin Gaye, Matthew Bernard, Roshwita Larisha Bacha, SZA, Sam Dew, Scott Bridgeway