Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris Brown
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Brown
Songwriter
Ethan Hayes
Songwriter
Troy Taylor
Songwriter
Leon "Roccstar" Youngblood
Songwriter
Brian Mitchell
Songwriter
Gabriel Roland
Songwriter
Juan Ramon Luis Mellan
Songwriter
Ebby Marango
Songwriter
Lance Hunter
Songwriter
Leon Krol
Songwriter
Matthias Ringleb
Songwriter
Christian Ward
Songwriter
Christopher Dotson
Songwriter
Jamal Gaines
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Christian "Hitmaka" Ward
Producer
Haze
Producer
Patrizio "Teezio" Pigliapoco
Mixing Engineer
Troy Taylor
Producer
Jenso Plymouth
Recording Engineer
Leon "Roccstar" Youngblood
Producer
Gabriel Roland
Producer
Ignacio Portales
Assistant Engineer
Mike Tucci
Mastering Engineer
Federico Giordano
Assistant Engineer
Lyrics
I lost my way, somewhere in another galaxy ('xy)
Too much to take, these memories, end in tragedy ('gy)
And all of these places, all of these faces
I didn't wanna let you down (down)
And all these mistakes of mine, I can't replace it
I gotta move on somehow
Healing energy on me
Baby, all I really need's one thing
Healing energy on me
Baby, can you make a wish for me?
Healing energy on me
When it's 11:11, I need it
Healing energy on me
Baby, can you make a wish for me?
11:11, oh
11:11
When it's 11:11, I need it
Anxiety
Don't let the pressure get to your head
You know we play for keeps
Don't let it go over your head
Heavy stepper, I got too much weight on this
You can see the diamonds, don't complain on this (me)
We was hustling, you niggas got no say on this (no)
I'm just being honest
I'm moving steady (shoot)
You can't buy success, ain't got no sale on it
You know that God did, he never gon' fail on us
Too much paper, got me thinking I'ma save all this
I know the opps want it, they love this
Two-tone, got the bussdown like woah (woah)
The streets crazy, they don't love me no more (ooh)
Not one for pressure, but I'll bang for my bros (bros)
Walking in Giuseppe, I be ten on my toes
Welcome all the smoke (smoke, smoke, smoke, ski)
Mama, pray for me, so I won't fold (fold)
Walking ten toes
I be paranoid, but nobody knows (woah)
Anxiety
Don't let the pressure get to your head (head)
You know we play for keeps (for keeps)
Don't let it go over your head
Steady, moving onto greater (ghetto, ghetto)
Never thought that I'd be ready (ready)
She let me, I let her keep her things (keep)
She told me, "Why didn't you just fight for it?"
All these baddies, had too many (many)
I promised that I would have died for it
You just had to fuckin' let me (let me)
Now I'm married to the game, I'm in that
No more chains, I'ma buy me some gold (woah)
Three babies, tryna make room for some more (ooh)
Life learning lessons 'cause you reap what you sow (grow)
Walking in Giuseppe, I be ten on my toes
You know I welcome all the smoke (smoke, smoke, smoke, ski)
Mama, pray for me, so I won't fold (fold)
Walking ten toes (ten toes)
I be stressing out, but nobody knows (yeah, yeah)
Anxiety (anxiety)
Don't let the pressure get to your head (don't let it get to your head)
You know we play for keeps (we play, we play, we play)
Don't let it go over your head (know welcome all the smoke)
Welcome all the smoke (welcome all the smoke, ooh)
Mama, pray for me, so I won't fold (fold)
Walking ten toes (ten toes)
I be paranoid, but nobody knows (yeah)
Anxiety (anxiety, yeah, oh)
Don't let the pressure get to your head (don't let it get to your head, don't let it)
You know we play for keeps (we play, we play, we play, play for keeps)
Don't let it go over your head
Steady (ooh)
Oh-woah
Just fight for it
Writer(s): Christopher Maurice Brown, Brian Mitchell, Jamal Gaines, Ethan Mitchell Hayes, Ebenezer Marango, Lance Hunter, Juan Ramon Luis Melian
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