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Description
Producer: Bruno Mars
Vocals: Bruno Mars
Assistant Engineer: Bryce Bordone
Engineer: Charles Moniz
Producer: D'Mile
Engineer: John Hanes
Masterer: Randy Merrill
Mixer: Serban Ghenea
Writer: Bruno Mars
Writer: Brandon Anderson
Writer: Dernst Emile II
Lyrics and translation
Original
Wait a minute, this love started out so tender, so sweet
But now she got me smokin' out the window
Must've spent 35, 45 thousand up in Tiffany's (oh, no)
Got her badass kids runnin' 'round my whole crib
Like it's Chuck E. Cheese (whoa, whoa)
Put me in a jam with her ex-man in the UFC
Can't believe it (can't believe it), I'm in disbelief
This bitch got me payin' her rent, payin' for trips
Diamonds on her neck, diamonds on her wrist
And here I am, all alone (all alone), uh
I'm so cold, I'm so cold, you got me out here
Smokin' out the window (smokin' out the window)
Singin', "How could she do this to me?"
(How could she do this to me?)
Oh, I thought that girl belonged to only me (mhmm)
But I was wrong, 'cause she belong
To everybody, everybody, ooh
Just the other night, she was grippin' on me tight
Screamin', "Hercules" ("Hercules, Hercules")
Got me in the club lookin' for a new love
Someone, help me, please (help me please, help me please)
Baby, why you doin' this? Why you doin' this to me, girl?
Not to be dramatic, but I wanna die
This bitch got me payin' her rent, payin' for trips
Diamonds on her neck, diamonds on her wrist
And here I am all alone (all alone)
I'm so cold, I'm so cold, you got me out here
Smokin' out the window
(Smokin' out the window of the Benzo, the Benzo)
Singin', "How could she do this to me?" (How?)
(How could she do this?)
Oh, I thought that girl belonged to only me
(One thing's for sure, one thing's for sure)
But I was wrong (I was wrong)
'Cause she belong (she belong)
To everybody (yes, she belong to everybody)
Everybody (that girl there, she belong to everybody), ooh
(Oh, no)
Look here, baby, I hope you found whatever it is that you need
But I also hope that your triflin' ass
Is walkin' 'round barefoot in these streets
Look out!
Girl, it breaks my heart that you ain't right here with me
Now I gotta give you back (gotta give you back)
To the city, oh, you got me
Smokin' out the window (ooh)
Singin', "How could she do this to me?" (How could you?)
(How could you do this, baby?)
Oh, I thought that girl belonged to only me (ooh, ooh)
But I was wrong (I was wrong)
'Cause she belong (she belong)
To everybody (yes, she belong to everybody)
Everybody (yeah, yeah, she belong to everybody), ooh