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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ashanti
Vocals
The Notorious B.I.G.
Vocals
Butch Smalls
Percussion
7 Aurelius
All Instruments
DeBarge
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mark Debarge
Songwriter
Irving Lorenzo
Songwriter
Daron Jones
Songwriter
Christopher Wallace
Songwriter
Etterlene Jordan
Songwriter
7 Aurelius
Songwriter
Ashanti Douglas
Songwriter
P. Diddy
Songwriter
R. Kelly
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Terry Herbert
Assistant Recording Engineer
Milwaukee Buck
Recording Engineer
Irv Gotti
Producer
Brian Springer
Mixing Engineer
7 Aurelius
Producer
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Chris Dela Pena
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Songtexte
See, my days are cold without you (Here's another one)
But I'm hurting while I'm with you (And another one)
And though my heart can't take no more
I can't keep running back to you
See, my days are cold without you (Here's another one)
But I'm hurting while I'm with you (And another one)
And though my heart can't take no more
I won't keep running back to you
(Here's another one)
(What? What?)
I think, I found my strength to finally get up and leave
No more broken heart for me
No more tellin' your lies to me (And another one)
I'm lookin' like I got my head on right so now I see
No more givin' you everythin'
There's no more takin' my love from me
See my days are cold without you (Here's another one)
But I'm hurting while I'm with you (And another one)
And though my heart can't take no more
I can't keep running back to you
See my days are cold without you (Here's another one)
But I'm hurting while I'm with you (And another one)
And though my heart can't take no more
I won't keep running back to you
Glad to wake up every day without you on my brain
No more waiting late up at night
No more havin' to fuss and fight
I'm proud to say that I will never make the same mistake
No more thinkin' about what you do
There's no more of me runnin' back to you
See my days are cold without you
But I'm hurting while I'm with you
And though my heart can't take no more
I can't keep running back to you
See my days are cold without you (Here's another one)
But I'm hurting while I'm with you (And another one)
And though my heart can't take no more
I won't keep running back to you
Some say the X make the sex spec-tacular
Make me lick you from yo' neck to your back
Then ya, shiverin', tongue deliverin'
Chills up that spine, that ass is mine
Skip the wine and the candlelight, no Cristal tonight
If it's alright wit' you, we fuckin'
(That's cool)
Déjà vu, the blunts sparked, finger fuckin' in the park
Pissy off Bacardi dark
Remember when I used to play between yo' legs
You begged for me to stop because you know where it would head
Straight to yo mother's bed
At the Marriott, we'd be lucky if we find a spot next to yo' sister
Damn, I really missed her
The way she used to rub my back when I hit that
Way she used to giggle when yo' ass would wiggle
Now I know you used to sweets at the Parker Meridien
Trips to the Caribbean, but tonight, no ends
You must be used to me cryin' (Cryin')
(And another one)
While you're out bumpin' and grindin'
But I'm leaving you tonight
See my days are cold without you
But I'm hurting while I'm with you
And though my heart can't take no more
I can't keep running back to you
You must be used to me cryin' (Cryin')
(And another one)
While you're out bumpin' and grindin'
But I'm leaving you tonight
(Uh and another one)
Writer(s): Etterlene Jordan, Christopher Wallace, Sean Puffy Combs, Mark D. Debarge, Robert S. Kelly, Daron Tavaris Jones
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