Musiktitel: COINCIDENCE A
Sonoton Music Trackcode: HIP013810
Katalognummer: HIP0138
Track Nummer: 10.0
Gema Komponistenangabe: ORKESTRA JONES/Alvarado, Angelica Nicole
Komponist: ORKESTRA JONES, Angelica Nicole Alvarado
Interpreten: Orkestra Jones, Angelica Nicole
ISRC: DE-B63-26-07703
EAN/GTIN: 4020771261758
Album: SECOND CHANCES (HIP 138)
Labelcode: LC-85263
Label: Hip Hop Shop - HIP
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Leichter R&B mit gefühlvollem Frauengesang, stimmungsvollen Vintage-Keyboards, sanften Harmonien, weitläufiger Synthesizer-Melodie, entspannten Rhythmen und warmem Bass. Ideal für romantische Szenen, Coming-of-Age-Filme und zeitgenössische Dramen im Fernsehen und in Werbespots. 90 bpm (Emin)
Arranged and produced by Orkestra Jones.
Mixed by Orkestra Jones at Studio 247, USA.
Additional mixing by Mike 'Spike' Streefkerk at SpikeSound Studio, Sandstone Point, Australia.
Mastered by Daniel Goodridge.
Artwork by Chris Malbon c/o Debut Art.
Ah hah, what a coincidence
Hah, what a coincidence
You keep on ending up where I is
Like the universe got you on my shift
I showed up light, you came in heavy
And what a coincidence
You remember every little thing I said
Baby, either you’re psychic or just obsessed
But who am I to question it?
Mm, what a coincidence
You talk sweet with a half-bad intention
I can tell by the way you’re checking my reaction
That’s funny (That’s funny)
Oh yeah, real funny
Say you didn’t see me walk in
Boy, the way your whole mood switched
Now you buying drinks you don’t even drink
Just to end up in my space, yeah
You got terrible luck
Running into me this much
What a coincidence
You keep on ending up where I is
Like the universe got you on my shift
I showed up light, you came in heavy
And what a coincidence
You remember every little thing I said
Baby, either you’re psychic or just obsessed
But who am I to question it?
Mm, what a coincidence
So you ‘just happened’ to know my friends
And you ‘just happened’ to leave your
Leave your jacket in my Benz
Now you need it back, boy, please
You got terrible luck
Running into me this much
What a coincidence
You keep on ending up where I is
Like the universe got you on my shift
I showed up light, you came in heavy
And what a coincidence
You remember every little thing I said
Baby, either you’re psychic or just obsessed
But who am I to question it?
Just a coincidence