More songs by Robert Glasper
More songs by Yebba
Description
Composer, lyricist, recording producer, producer, associate performer, keyboards: Robert Glasper
Recording engineer, studio personnel, mixer: Qmillion
Studio personnel, mastering engineer: Chris Athens
Associate performer: Isaiah Sharkey
Associate performer, bass guitar: Bernice Travis II
Drums, associate performer: Justin Tyson
Associate performer, vocals: Yebba
Associate performer, DJ: Jahi Sundance
Composer, lyricist: Abby Smith
Lyrics and translation
Original
I was falling too soon.
Separated by the afternoons.
Hey, a dream that faded.
I hate that we waited so many moons, so many moons.
No, I don't wanna call my car.
Standing in the static right there where you are.
Dancing in dramatics and after all the hurt that happened, baby, you know all to me that matters is your heart.
It's still your heart. Oh, baby. I'm hoping that this love ain't over.
Oh, 'cause I'm tipping over you.
I'm hoping that this love ain't over.
Lying if I say it wasn't true.
I'm hoping that this love ain't over.
Oh, ooh.
'Cause I'm still not over you.
Contact high, you pulled me right into.
The signs and the wonders of that elusive road.
And the more times you promised, the less you was being honest and the things you would do, the things you would do. I'm hoping that this love ain't over.
'Cause I'm still not over you. Oh, 'cause I'm tipping over you.
I'm hoping that this love ain't. . . Hoping that this love ain't over.
Ooh. Lying if I say it wasn't true.
See, we can't stand to wait.
Tides of old and wars we wage.
So please, don't stay in the rain.
Come back in and tell me you feel the same.
Old Polaroids, old images, old new friends.
You know what it is and they'll forget about me too.
Gone too soon.
Gateway to my innocence, corridors of the old Polaroids.
Wish that you would keep all them images.
Still making peace with my innocence.
Boy, I know.
I know.
Don't think I don't know you.
And tell me where have you run to?
Where have you run to?
Tell me, baby, who hurt you?
You know that I'd never hurt you.
You.
Tell me that this love ain't over.
Oh.
All right.
Oh.
Tell me that this love ain't over.
You were gone too soon.
Where have you run to?
Gone too.
Gone too.
Gone too
English translation
I was falling too soon.
Separated by the afternoons.
Hey, a dream that faded.
I hate that we waited so many moons, so many moons.
No, I don't wanna call my car.
Standing in the static right there where you are.
Dancing in dramatics and after all the hurt that happened, baby, you know all to me that matters is your heart.
It's still your heart. Oh, baby. I'm hoping that this love ain't over.
Oh, 'cause I'm tipping over you.
I'm hoping that this love ain't over.
Lying if I say it wasn't true.
I'm hoping that this love ain't over.
Oh, ooh.
'Cause I'm still not over you.
Contact high, you pulled me right into.
The signs and the wonders of that elusive road.
And the more times you promised, the less you was being honest and the things you would do, the things you would do. I'm hoping that this love ain't over.
'Cause I'm still not over you. Oh, 'cause I'm tipping over you.
I'm hoping that this love ain't. . . Hoping that this love ain't over.
Ooh. Lying if I say it wasn't true.
See, we can't stand to wait.
Tides of old and wars we wage.
So please, don't stay in the rain.
Come back in and tell me you feel the same.
Old Polaroids, old images, old new friends.
You know what it is and they'll forget about me too.
Gone too soon.
Gateway to my innocence, corridors of the old Polaroids.
Wish that you would keep all them images.
Still making peace with my innocence.
Boy, I know.
I know.
Don't think I don't know you.
And tell me where have you run to?
Where have you run to?
Tell me, baby, who hurt you?
You know that I'd never hurt you.
You.
Tell me that this love ain't over.
Oh.
All right.
Oh.
Tell me that this love ain't over.
You were gone too soon.
Where have you run to?
Gone too.
Gone too.
Gone too