Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
ArrDee
Vocals
Lola Young
Vocals
LiTek
Drums
Whyjay
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lola Young
Songwriter
Taras Slusarenko
Composer
Jacob Jones
Composer
Riley Davis
Songwriter
Alastair O'Donnell
Composer
Jake Jones
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
LiTek
Producer
NJMADEIT
Co-Producer
Whyjay
Producer
AOD
Producer
Manon Grandjean
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Who woulda thought?
Why do I feel like I been here before, I started from nothing
Nothing but a dream, the vision I saw I've vividly drawn
Precision
The life that I'm living is written
Some of the papers are crippled and torn but who woulda thought?
Said who woulda
[Verse 2]
Said who woulda thought?
Maybe my dreams ain't quite what they bought
Who woulda thought?
I guess I'm chasing gold, coming from stone (Straight)
[Verse 3]
I knew that's I'd have what it takes
My foot on the gass, ain't pressing no breaks
I can take you back to regular days
Still fresh in my brain
Still feels like yesterday
This time last year, just turned 18
No cake or cream, a broke ass kid from Brighton with a big dream
And I still believed
I was writing bars, working in a warehouse
It's was only music I cared 'bout
Cut off my girl, my friends, my family, I got my head down
If bars came to my head while I was in bed then I ain't going bed now
Born for this, normal kid if I can do this, you can do it all
Trust me
[Verse 4]
We're all clueless but we ain't lucky
Been through shit, kept it moving, now we're too lit, can't nobody touch me
Reborn, ha
I find this shit funny man, who woulda thought?
I mean of course, but who woulda thought, who woulda
[Verse 5]
I've grown, I've fought, I've been reborn
'Cause that's what life taught me
And I woulda thought that I'd been chasing gold, coming from stone
[Verse 6]
Broken homes, broken homes
And I been chasing gold, coming from stone
Broken homes, broken homes
And I been chasing gold, coming from stone
[Verse 7]
We flipped it
Now it's all lit, this, tell 'em we did it
I got God, I'm still the same kiddy but I won't go back to that place, I admit it
Broken homes, they're just building bricks 'cause all that pain, it helped build the kid
Still healing with a feeling of being on top, nothing can beat it
The hurdles, I beat it
Now the girlies I'm beating are ten outta ten
My brother, my friends
And I still got love for the roots till the end
[Verse 8]
Forever, for sure
True life ain't the same anymore
I was just that kid from a shore and now I'm on top of the world, man, who woulda thought
[Verse 9]
Why do I feel like I been here before, I started from nothing
Nothing but a dream, the vision I saw I've vividly drawn
Precision
The life that I'm living is written
Some of the papers are crippled and torn but who woulda thought?
Said who woulda
[Verse 10]
I've grown, I've fought, I've been reborn
'Cause that's what life taught me
And I woulda thought that I'd been chasing gold, coming from stone
[Verse 11]
Broken homes, broken homes
And I been chasing gold, coming from stone
Broken homes, broken homes
And I been chasing gold, coming from stone
Written by: Alastair, Jacob Jones, Lola Young, Riley Davis, Tanya Cracknell, Taras Slusarenko