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Hey boy u never had much game Thought I needed to upgrade So I went and walked

away away away Now I see uve been hanging out With that other girl in town
Lookin like a pair of clowns Remember all the things that u and I did rst? And
now ur doing them with her Remember all the things that u and I did rst? U got
me got me like this And now ur taking her to every restaurant And everywhere we
went, come on And now ur taking her to every restaurant U got me got me like this
Boy u can say anything u wanna I dont give a shh no one else can have ya I want
u back I broke it off thinking ud be cryin Now I feel like shh lookin at u ying I
want u back Please, this aint even jealousy She aint got a thing on me Tryna rock
them ugly jeans jeans jeans U clearly didnt think this through If what Ive been
hearings true Ull be crawling back like boo hoo hoo Remember all the things that
u and I did rst? And now ur doing them with her Remember all the things that u
and I did rst? U got me got me like this And now ur taking her to every restaurant
And everywhere we went, come on And now ur taking her to every restaurant U got
me got me like this Boy u can say anything u wanna I dont give a shh no one else
can have ya I want u back I broke it off thinking ud be cryin Now I feel like shh
lookin at u ying I want u back I thought ud still be mine When i kissed u goodbye
And u might be with her But I still had u rst Remember all the things that u and I
did rst? And now ur doing them with her Remember all the things that u and I did
rst? U got me got me like this Boy u can say anything u wanna I dont give a shh
no one else can have ya I want u back I want u back want want want u back I broke
it off thinking ud be cryin Now I feel like shh lookin at u ying I want u back I
want u back want want want u back I want u back I want u back I want u back want
want want u back Yeah yeah I want u back I want u back want want want u back
Written by Shellback and Savan Kotecha
Published by Maratone administered by Songs of Kobalt Music Publishing (BMI) /
EMI April Music Inc/Mr Kanani Songs (ASCAP)
Produced by Shellback for Maratone Productions
Guitars, Keys and Programming by Shellback
Recorded by Shellback at Maratone Studios, Stockholm, Sweden
Mixed by Serban Ghenea at MixStar Studios, Virginia Beach, VA
Mix Engineer: John Hanes
Assistant Engineer for Mix: TimRoberts
We aint ever gonna grow up We just wanna get down Tell the DJ turn it up real loud
No well never grow up and if we had our way We would do this every day I got a
ow thatll make u drop I got a ow thatll make u pop I got a ow thatll make ur
mother and ur father call the cops Were gonna make this thing go blow We got a
system overload Were gonna be the generation that makes everything explode
And when I say explode I dont mean that were using bombs We doing stuff that
we dont ever have to tell our moms Love this life we got we got it all up in our
palms Papers chasing yea were buying everything we want Some how some way
were gonna have it our way We dont give a what what u say No we dont We aint
ever gonna grow up We just wanna get down Tell the DJ turn it up real loud No
well never grow up and if we had our way We would do this every day We aint ever
gonna grow up We just wanna get down Show everybody who runs this town No
well never grow up And if we had our way We would do this every day Do u Do u
Do u know what I mean? Im princess I dont wanna be the queen Please dont say
a thing Mr Bean Everytime u talk it makes me wanna scream I dont know what u
heard about me Dont make me hold up my pinky Ima nish off all these mcs Like
there were my cup of tea I got a ow thatll make u drop I got a ow thatll make u
pop I got a ow thatll make ur mother and ur father call the cops Some how some
way were gonna have it our way We dont give a what what u say No we dont
We aint ever gonna grow up We just wanna get down Tell the DJ turn it up real
loud No well never grow up and if we had our way We would do this every day We
aint ever gonna grow up We just wanna get down Show everybody who runs this
town No well never grow up And if we had our way We would do this every day
BUSTA RHYMES RAP We aint ever gonna grow up We just wanna get down Show
everybody who runs this town No well never grow up And if we had our way We
would do this every day We aint ever gonna grow up We just wanna get down Tell
the DJ turn it up real loud No well never grow up And if we had our way We would
do this every day We aint ever gonna grow up We just wanna get down Show
everybody who runs this town No well never grow up And if we had our way We
would do this every day
Written by Cher Lloyd, Kevin Rudolf, Jacob Kasher, Savan Kotecha, A. Harr, J.
Jackson and Trevor Smith
Published by Copyright Control/Kevin Rudolf Publishing/EMI Music Publishing
(ASCAP) / JKasher Publishing/Kevinthecity Publishing/Prescription Songs
(ASCAP) / EMI April Music Inc. obo itself and Mr Kanani Songs (ASCAP) / Trac-
N-Field Entertainment administered by WB Music Corp (ASCAP) / Tziah Music
administered by Songs of Kobalt Music Publishing (BMI)
Produced by Kevin Rudolf and The Runners for Trac-N-Field Entertainment
Engineered for Mix by John Hanes
Mixed by Serban Ghenea at MixStar Studios, Virginia Beach, VA
Assistant Engineer for Mix: Tim Roberts
Baby u the best cuz u worked me out I keep building walls up but u tear them down
Im ghting I dont wanna like it but u know I like it But u know I like it like it like
it Used to always think I was bullet proof But u got an AK and ur blowing through
Explosive, u dont even know it, I want u to know it I want u to know it know it know
it All of them other boys can walk away They aint even in the game Cuz they know
that u own it U got this swag u got this attitude Wanna hear u say my name Cuz u
got me Flying with ur love, shining with ur love, riding with ur love I feel like Im
on top of the world with ur love One hit with ur love cant quit with ur love so sick
but so what I feel like Im on top of the world with ur love Everybody wants what I
got with u Cuz Im standing on top with a killer view Inspired feeling like a million,
Im one in a million Im one in a million million million I aint even here Im in outer
space Like Im venus ur mars in the milkey way Its crazy, what ur doing to me,
how u do it to me How u do it to me to me to me All of them other boys can walk
away They aint even in the game Cuz they know that u own it U got this swag u
got this attitude Wanna hear u say my name Cuz u got me CHORUS Cuz u got me
ying baby Im shining baby Im riding with ur love One hit baby I cant quit baby
Im so sick but so what Cuz u got me ying baby Im shining baby Im riding with ur
love One hit baby I cant quit baby Im so sick but so what CHORUS
Written by Shellback, Max Martin and Savan Kotecha
Published by Maratone administered by Songs of Kobalt Music Publishing (BMI) /
EMI April Music Inc./Mr Kanani Songs (ASCAP)
Produced by Shellback for Maratone Productions
Guitars, Keys and Programming by Shellback
Recorded by Shellback at Maratone Studios, Stockholm, Sweden
Mixed by Serban Ghenea at MixStar Studios, Virginia Beach, VA. and John Hanes
Mix Engineer: John Hanes
Assistant Engineer for Mix: Tim Roberts
No u dont stand a chance For a second in my world The same old song It wont
last long If u cant stand behind the music All the fame, all the girls And all the
money in this world They dont mean shhh, better admit If u cant stand behind the
music So stand up Show em how we do it Wont back down until I see ur Hands
up Tell em what the truth is Stand behind the music U gotta get behind Cross ur
heart, hope to die Splash a hype Dash a pretty that dont mean Ill buy Okay alright
already They getting money All the frauds, all the phonies, all the fakes Slow down
Its a fast paced world Breathe, breathe Look my face in the mirror say Who the
heck am I? Look me in the eyes this conviction or addiction or a waste of time?
Just name a genre Yeah Ive tried it Been doin this from 15 to life, yea I need a
break already I gotta nd it And for the rst time in my life, Im doing my schtick
I, I, I, I, I want to stand in this pop star frenzy Girls getting praise look at Nicki
look at Katy Chew it up Make my teeth rot U think Im talkin to ya? Im probably
not, nah No u dont stand a chance For a second in my world The same old song It
wont last long If u cant stand behind the music All the fame, all the girls, And all
the money in this world They dont mean shhh, better admit If u cant stand behind
the music Rewind, when I was a little younger Looking for a label and little clean
danger LA had a taste for a new adventure We opened every do not enter Yeah I
was tryin hard to be somebody Be the cool kid at the party Looking at me laddy
daddy, hottie hottie, hot tamale Stranger sizing up my body Told me I could be
somebody Wait, Someone stopped me, went home and I called my mommy Oh no,
Im not that girl I still wanna be the leader of the f-f-free world Im a big dreamer
Im a believer Just try to tell me no, Im a go full steam ahead No, cant slow me
down Gonna run this town from the inside out Block by block from the bottom to
the top I know just who I am And I know just who Im not No u dont stand a chance
For a second in my world The same old song It wont last long If u cant stand
behind the music All the fame, all the girls, And all the money in this world They
dont mean shhh, better admit If u cant stand behind the music So stand up, show
em how we do it Wont back down until I see ur hands up Tell em what the truth is
Stand behind the music Yeah, stand up, come on let me see u Front row up to the
nose bleeders Hands up, if u really need it Stand behind the music No u dont stand
a chance For a second in my world The same old song It wont last long If u cant
stand behind the music
Written by Jon Levine and Anjulie Persaud
Published by Jon Levine for Old Schul Music Inc.(SOCAN) / Sony/ATV Music
Publishing Canada (SOCAN) / Anjulie Persaud (SOCAN) / Sony/ATV Tunes LLC
(ASCAP) o/b/o Sony/ATV Music Publishing Canada (SOCAN)
Background Vocals by Anjulie Persaud
Produced and Engineered by Jon Levine at The Synagogue, Hollywood, CA and
Harmony Studio, Los Angeles, CA
Co-produced by Mike Flynn
Additional Programming by Jason Evigan
Additional Engineering by Phil Allen
Mixed by Serban Ghenea at MixStar Studios, Virginia Beach, VA
Engineered for Mix by John Hanes
Assisted for Mix by Phil Seaford
Yo, my best friend best friend Till the very end Cause best friends best
friends Dont have to pretend U need a hand? And there I am right beside u U in
the dark Ill be the bright light to guide u Member the times times times sneaking
out the house All of the times time times that u had ur doubts And dont forget
all the trouble we got into We got something u cant undo, do Laughing so damn
hard Crashed ur dads new car All the scars we share I promise I swear Where
ever u go just always remember That u gotta home for now and forever And if u
get low just call me whenever This is my oath to u Where ever u go just always
remember Youre never alone were birds of a feather And well never change no
matter the weather This is my oath to u I know I drive u crazy, hm sometimes I
know I call u lazy, an thats most times But u complete me and thats no lie U
are my tuxedo and Im ur bow tie We in the car sing sing singing our song Walk
in the building, tear it down, like we king kong And in my eyes u could do do no
wrong U got a best friend sing sing along Laughing so damn hard Crashed ur dads
new car All the scars we share I promise I swear Where ever u go just always
remember That u gotta home for now and forever And if u get low just call me
whenever This is my oath to u Where ever u go just always remember Youre never
alone were birds of a feather And well never change no matter the weather This is
my oath to u Oh Ill never let u go Oh woah this is my oath (x2)
Written by Rebbeca Marie Gomez, Lukasz Gottwald, Ammar Malik, Daniel Omelio,
Henry Walter and Emily Wright
Published by Becky G & Company/Where Da Kasz At (BMI) / Kasz Money
Publishing (ASCAP) / Maru Cha Cha/Lotzah Balls Soup/Where Da Kasz At (BMI) /
Robopop Musik/BMG Ruby Songs (ASCAP) / Oneirology Publishing/Prescription
Songs (ASCAP) / mlebean music/Prescription Songs (ASCAP)
Produced by Dr. Luke and Cirkut for Prescription Songs and ROBOPOP for
ROBOPOP Productions
Mixed by Serban Ghenea
All Instruments and Programming by Dr. Luke, Cirkut, Daniel Omelio and Ammar Malik
Engineered by Chris Tek ORyan and Emily Wright
Assisted by Clint Gibbs and Rachael Findlen
Production Coordination by Irene Richter and Katie Mitzell
Recorded at Lukes in the Boo, Malibu, CA, Sarm Studios, London, UK and Jungle
City Studios, New York, NY
Mixed at MixStar Studios, Virginia Beach, VA
Engineered for Mix by John Hanes
Assistant Engineered for Mix by Phil Seaford
Vocal Production by Chris Tek ORyan
Becky G appears courtesy of Kemosabe Records
Swagger Jagger, Swagger Jagger, u should get some of ur own Count that money,
get ur game up, get ur game up, get ur get ur game up U cant stop looking at me,
staring at me, be what I be U cant stop looking at me, so get up out my face U
cant stop clicking at me, writing bout me, tweeting bout me I cant stop its what
it gone be, my swaggers in check Get on the oor, get on the oor, my swaggers
in check Get on the oor, get on the oor, I got it in check Swagger Jagger,
Swagger Jagger, u should get some of ur own Count that money, get ur game up,
ur a hater just let it go Swagger Jagger, Swagger Jagger, u should get some of
ur own Count that money, get ur game up, get ur game up, get ur game up U cant
stop shouting at me, calling at me, be what I be U cant stop looking at me, so get
up out my way U cant stop YouTube-ing me, on repeat, runnin this beat U cant
stop its funny to me, Im laughing all the way Get on the oor, get on the oor,
get on the oor, get on the oor, I got it in check CHORUS Hi hater, kiss kiss, Ill
see u later Hi hater, it was very very very nice to meet ya Get on the oor, get on
the oor, get on the oor, I got it in check Get on the oor, get on the oor, my
swaggers in check Get on the oor, get on the oor, I got it in check
Written by Cher Lloyd, Autumn Rowe, Jermaine Jackson, Andrew Harr, Andre
Davidson, Sean Davidson, Marcus Lomax and Clarence Coffee Jr.
Published by Copyright Control/Rich Water Publishing/Stellar Songs/EMI Music
Publishing Ltd./Trac-N-Field Entertainment administered by Warner Chappell
Music (ASCAP) / Fraternity Music Group/Numbers Dont Lie administered by
Kobalt (BMI) / Beginning of the End/Rampaige 8 Publishing (ASCAP)
Produced by The Runners for Trac-N-Field Entertainment
Co-produced by The Monarch for Fraternity Music Group
Guitars by Alex Delicata
Engineered by Jeff Supa Jeff Villanueva at We The Best Studio Miami, FL
Mixed by Serban Ghenea
Its my last big breath, what u want me to do? When u act all cool like u already
knew That Ill be stuck here cold just waiting it through Till ur heart starts beating
for somebody new ...U know that is true... Cause its Beautiful People like u Who
gets whatever they want And its Beautiful People like u Who suck the life right out
of my heart And its Beautiful People like u Who make me cry... Cause nobody else
could be nearly as cruel as u... Its a wicked game that ur making me play Where I
crawl back home as ur walking away And its all quite clear What u want me to say
But ull be so long gone if I ask u to stay U know that is true Cause its Beautiful
People like u Who gets whatever they want And its Beautiful People like u Who
suck the life right out of my heart And its Beautiful People like u Who make me
cry... Cause nobody else could be nearly as cruel as u... Cruel as u Its my last big
breath, what u want me to do? When u act all cool like u already knew Cause its
Beautiful People like u Who gets whatever they want And its Beautiful People like
u Who suck the life right out of my heart And its Beautiful People like u Who make
me cry... Cause nobody else could be nearly as cruel as u... Nobody else could be
nearly as cruel as u as u
Written by Chad Wolnbarger, Alexander Kronlund and TomHamilton
Published by Maratone ABadministered by Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd / Warner Chappell
Music Scandinavia AB
Produced by Max Martin and Shellback for Maratone Productions
Guitars, Keys and Programming by Shellback
All other Instruments by Carolina Liar
Keys and Backing Vocals by Max Martin
Engineered by Michael Ilbert
Recorded by Max Martin and Shellback and Michael Ilbert at Maratone Studios,
Stockholm, Sweden
Mixed by Serban Ghenea at MixStar Studios, Virginia Beach, VA
Mix Engineer: John Hanes
Assistant Engineer for Mix: TimRoberts
No player boi can win my love Its sweetness that Im thinking of Them boys
always acting so mean Hands down in the dirt dont come clean Like a whole and
a three letter donkey (Donkey!) Ring the bell let me teach u something Cuz ur
momma never taught u nothing Call Pharell cuz u keep on Frontin (Frontin!)
Listen up, Turn it up Listen up, Turn it up No player boi can win my love Its
sweetness that Im thinking of He gotta to lean with a gangsta stance He need to
rock all the sickest brands And give me love not a bad romance Ill make a move
nothing left to chance So dont u mess with me Cant touch me liar Im re U and
all ur tricks expired Ur ride really needs new tyres (Vrrrmmmmm tyres!) U like my
kicks? Lemme kick ya Like a twilight fan Ima bite ya Turn around lemme Cee-lo
Forget ya (Forget ya!) Listen up, Turn it up Listen up, Turn it up No player boi can
win my love Its sweetness that Im thinking of He gotta to lean with a gangsta
stance He need to rock all the sickest brands And give me love not a bad romance
Ill make a move nothing left to chance So dont u mess with me If u want me
looking ur way Baby gotta get real If u want me ready to play Ima have to feel
If u want me looking ur way Baby gotta get real, yea go and get real No player
boi can win my love Its sweetness that Im thinking of He gotta to lean with a
gangsta stance He need to rock all the sickest brands And give me love not a bad
romance Ill make a move nothing left to chance No player boi can win my love Its
sweetness that Im thinking of He gotta to lean with a gangsta stance He need to
rock all the sickest brands And give me love not a bad romance Ill make a move
nothing left to chance So dont u mess with me
Written by RedOne, AJ Junior, Bilal The Chef, Johnny Powers, Neneh Marianne
Karlsson Cherry, Cameron Andrew McVey,
James Philip Morgan and Philip George Ramocon
Published by Songs of RedOne/Sony/ATV Songs LLC (BMI) /
2101 Songs admin by Sony/ATV Songs (BMI) / Warner/Chappell Music Ltd / EMI
Virgin Music Ltd.
Produced by RedOne and Johnny Powers for RedOne Productions
All Instruments Played and Programmed by RedOne and
Johnny Powers
Recorded and Engineered by Johnny Powers at Henson Recording, Los Angeles, CA
Mixed by Trevor Muzzy for RedOne Productions
Vocal Editing by Johnny Powers
Vocal Arrangement by RedOne, Johnny Powers and AJ Junior
This composition interpolates portions of the composition entitled Buffalo
Stance (EMI Virgin Music Ltd Composition)
I loved u And loved u With all thats in my power I was used and abused Till I was
sweet and sour I kissed u And kissed u And gave u all my sugar U knew that Id
be useless If I let u know what u were to me I thought it would be... ok And we...
shared everything... no way And I told u, I told u How I was such a sad case U
said u can save me Im doin the saving Went to sleep a superhero And he woke
up a villain Killin and killin my love Oh what happen Oh no what happen U got me
ghting Like wonder woman, woman But I, I, I dont wanna gh igh ight Dont wear
no tigh igh ights And I cant y I I Im no Im no Superhero ooooo ooooo I, I, I dont
wanna gh igh ight Dont wear no tigh igh ights And I cant y I I Im no Im no
Superhero ooooo ooooo Oh no Oh no what happen Oh no what happen Oh no what
happen I keep tryin, Im trying To wrap my head around it Crying so, cant let no,
body see how Im actin U hurt me, u hurt me And no not physically Aint got no
bumps and bruises to show people what ur doing to me I thought it would be... ok
But u see, I heard everything u said And I knew it, I knew that u turn out to be a sad
case U said u could save me, Im doin the saving I, I, I dont wanna gh igh ight
Dont wear no tigh igh ights And I cant y I I Im no Im no Superhero ooooo ooooo
I, I, I dont wanna gh igh ight Dont wear no tigh igh ights And I cant y I I Im no
Im no Superhero ooooo ooooo U got me using all my kung-fu tricks tricks Hit em
with a round house kick to the temple 1234 hung hi ho T. K. O. Tykwon-do U know
When u see that hand go chop Everything stop The ow so hot Like steam from a
coffee pot Haha Rush hour, no trafc No Jet Lei, just Jackie U acting like u stayed
behind Go re-up on yo classes U ol fake ol wanna be superman Give Clark Kent
back his glasses Man, I hit u wit a judo kick so fast U look back like what happen
I, I, I dont wanna gh igh ight Dont wear no tigh igh ights And I cant y I I Im no
Im no Superhero ooooo ooooo I, I, I dont wanna gh igh ight Dont wear no tigh
igh ights And I cant y I I Im no Im no Superhero ooooo ooooo Oh no what happen
Oh no what happen Oh no what happen
Written by Priscilla Renea, Ronald Jackson, Gerald Martin and Formetta Gibson
Published by Priscilla Renea Productions/Power Pen Biz Publishing/WB Music
Corp. (ASCAP) / Dime 4 My Jukebox/R.J. Productions, LLC/EMI Music, Inc.
(ASCAP) / Electronic Arts Music Publishing Inc/Nettwerk One A Music US
Nettwerk One Music (Canada) LTD / MET B Music (BMI)
Produced by JUKEBOX for RJ Productions LLC
Recorded by Tony Mardini at BOOM BOOM ROOM
Mixed by Mikey Donaldson and Paul Foley for High Fidelity ES
at Henson Studios
Boy I was watching u move sorta checking u out Loving what u do boy we ought to
paint the town U can watch me get too it double roll and lean Make up ur mind if
ur liking what u see Dont want no owers Dont buy me no gifts I need somebody
who can take care of this Im loving what ur doing cause I know u do it well U got
ur game tight real smart I can tell Please dont play that usual game the type to
put out ur ame CHORUS Ay Ay Ay I dont wanna shed a tear Ay Ay Ay I didnt want
to end up here Could u give me that dust that u throw right round Get me that stuff
make u want to get down Ay Ay Ay didnt want to end up here Yeah I went through
ur phone I didnt like what I seen U promised youd be true u made a fool out of me
My friends tried to warn me Id waste my time I saw ur true colours almost lost my
mind Looks like u do the same to all ur other girls Except u brought her owers And
u brought me pearls When ur going out tonight I know ur seeing her again Saw ur
picture together so now ur kissing all ur friends Please dont play that usual game
the type to put out ur ame CHORUS Ay Ay Ay I dont wanna shed a tear Ay Ay Ay I
didnt want to end up here Could u give me that dust that u throw right round Get
me that stuff make u want to get down Ay Ay Ay I didnt want to end up here If I
dont leave right now with my wounds still open Slipped right through ur hands now
my heart is broken Im moving on yeah yeah Im moving on yeah yeah Im moving
on yeah yeah Im moving on! CHORUS Ay Ay Ay I dont wanna shed a tear Ay Ay Ay
I didnt want to end up here Could u give me that dust that u throw right round Get
me that stuff make u want to get down Ay Ay Ay I didnt want to end up here
Written by Cher Lloyd and Ronald Jackson
Published by Copyright Control/Dime 4 My Jukebox / Darkchild Songs/EMI April
Music, Inc. (ASCAP)
Produced by JUKEBOX for RJ Productions LLC
Guitars by Vitto Orlando
Recorded by Vitto Orlando at Darkchild Studios in Los Angeles, CA.
Mixed by Jaycen Joshua for the Penua Project/Innersound Management at
Larrabee Sound Studios in North Hollywood, CA
Assisted by Jesus Garnica
Cause we come alive Trendsetters Come get us Never grow up cause immatures
better Just let us Please let up I get my water gun and youre gonna get wet Boom
boom boom boom boom boom Screwing up cause its cool We love it So dont
judge it In my shirt pocket I always keep a one hundred Lets live off the wall, the
wall, the wall, the wall Stand up til we fall If we break, well take it all Cause we
run, run for our lives Run for tomorrow, run for tonight Cause we run, run til we
die No point in livin if we aint livin life (So Riot! Riot!) Everybody stand up (Its a
Riot! Riot!) Put ur fn hands up Cause we come alive Tonight, tonight Cause we
come alive We on it, most wanted Gotcha lookin round for our ngerprints on it No
comment, just being honest New world order cant f with our shhh Boom, boom,
boom, boom, boom Dont make us come for u Rough riders, dun da da If u dont give
a what put em up dont knock us Lets live off the wall, the wall, the wall, the wall
Stand up til we fall If we break, well take it all Cause we run, run for our lives Run
for tomorrow, run for tonight Cause we run, run til we die No point in livin if we
aint livin life (So Riot! Riot!) Everybody stand up (Its a Riot! Riot!) Put ur fn hands
up Cause we come alive Tonight, tonight Cause we come alive If u think weve
all gone crazy Howd you guess? Gonna tear the world apart til theres nothing
left Let me see ur red cups Put em up, put em up If u ever fd up, so what put em
up Til we in cuffs, cause we never shutting up We run, run for our lives Run for
tomorrow, run for tonight Cause we run, run til we die No point in livin if we aint
livin life (So Riot! Riot!) Everybody stand up (Its a Riot! Riot!) Put ur fn hands up
Cause we come alive Tonight (riot riot) Cause we come alive (riot riot) Tonight
Written by Jon Levine, Ali Tamposi, Frankie Storm and Marissa Jack
Published by Jon Levine for Old Schul Music Inc. (SOCAN) / Sony/ATV Music
Publishing Canada (SOCAN) / Alexandra Tamposi for Perfect Storm Music Group
AB (STIM) administered by Sony/ATV Songs LLC (BMI) on behalf of Sony/ATV
Publishing Scandinavia AB / Frankie Storm (BMI) / Sony/ATV Songs LLC/ Dabney
Music Publishing (BMI) / Marissa Jack for Warner-Tamerlane Publishing Corp.
(BMI) / Kedwards Music (NS) / Chelseaq Songs (BMI) / Marissa Jack Publishing
Designee (BMI)
Produced and Engineered by Jon Levine at The Synagogue, Hollywood, CA
Recorded by Jon Levine at Harmony Studio, Los Angeles, CA
All Instruments and Programming by Jon Levine
Mixed by Serban Ghenea at MixStar Studios, Virginia Beach
Assisted by John Hanes
EXECUTIVE PRODUCER: Savan Kotecha
MASTERED BY Tom Coyne at Sterling Sound, New York, NY
A&R: Mike Flynn
A&R COORDINATOR: Stellina Bickers
MANAGEMENT: Craig Logan, Christie LaRocque and John Black
for Logan Media Entertainment
Photoshoot art direction: Maria Paula Marulanda and JP Robinson
Packaging art direction & design: SMOG and JP Robinson
Photography: Gomillion & Leupold
Stylist: Kenn Law. Hair: Ramsell. Make-Up: Mylah Morales
Big thanks to LA Reid for believing in me and the whole Epic teamMark, Scott, Geli,
Erik, Mike, Lauren, Jacqueline, Dave, JP, Aura, Kiana. And of course apologies to
anyone I have missed, you have all worked so hard you are truly EPIC! Another big
thanks to Melissa and Shacky in International. Thank you to Nick Gateld, Sonny
and everyone at Syco/Sony Music. Big thanks to Savan for everything youve done.
Thanks to Craig, John, Christie and everyone at LME. And nally thank you to Keely for
always making everything run smoothly.

And my biggest thanks goes to my fans, thank you for staying positive and for
always being there, big love to you! xxxxxxxxxx
cherlloyd.com epicrecords.com
& P2012 Simco Limited under exclusive license to Epic Records, a division of
Sony Music Entertainment / G010002866547H

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