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Jeremih - Forever I'm Ready (Official Trailer)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jeremih
Jeremih
Vocals
Pop & Oak
Pop & Oak
Programming
Ronald "Flippa" Colson
Ronald "Flippa" Colson
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
"Pop" Wansel
"Pop" Wansel
Songwriter
Jeremy Felton
Jeremy Felton
Songwriter
Christian Ward
Christian Ward
Songwriter
Roger Troutman
Roger Troutman
Songwriter
Adam Woods
Adam Woods
Songwriter
Oak Felder
Oak Felder
Songwriter
Ronald "Flippa" Colson
Ronald "Flippa" Colson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jeremih
Jeremih
Mixing Engineer
Andrew Wansel
Andrew Wansel
Producer
Warren Felder
Warren Felder
Producer
Pop & Oak
Pop & Oak
Producer
Ronald "Flippa" Colson
Ronald "Flippa" Colson
Co-Producer

Lyrics

Dirty cup of H-Town, take a sip, baby Only you that I'm thinking on the day-to-day All my life, yeah, it's always been fucking pay me Diamonds dancing on my wrist like Lisa Ray Players club, now we balling how we supposed to Graduated to the 'rari, kept the old school I done ran through new paper, girl, that's old news Fucking on the pool table, all we broke was rules That body language, no discussion The way she move like she fucking Backwoods full of musty Deep pockets, you can't touch them She a bad girl, my RiRi I'm a bad boy like Puffy She the business and I mind my business Keep my mind on you, bae, like it's nothing, oh Yeah, yeah, I guess I'm for you, baby I'm holding onto you, lady Told you I'm different Don't you act distant Forever I'm ready, yeah Yeah, yeah, I guess I'm for you, baby I'm holding onto you, lady Told you I'm different Don't you act distant Forever I'm ready, yeah And I can boost up in the truck Why we always turning up? She had me on the first look I don't think I call this love Why every time we get up Doggy style, make her call me daddy This ain't puppy love Think you playing with the trip I got it, ain't tricking Plenty champagne to sup Diamond in, we skinny dip Know you down to play some games Girl, you in? Fucked her on the plane and made a number one hit That body language, no discussion The way she move like she fucking Backwoods full of musty Deep pockets, you can't touch them She a bad girl, my RiRi I'm a bad boy like Puffy She the business and I mind my business Keep my mind on you, bae, like it's nothing, oh Yeah, yeah, I guess I'm for you, baby I'm holding onto you, lady Told you I'm different Don't you act distant Forever I'm ready, yeah Yeah, yeah, I guess I'm for you, baby I'm holding onto you, lady Told you I'm different Don't you act distant Forever I'm ready, yeah Yeah, yeah, I guess I'm for you, baby I'm holding onto you, lady Told you I'm different Don't you act distant Forever I'm ready, yeah Yeah, yeah, I guess I'm for you, baby I'm holding onto you, lady Told you I'm different Don't you act distant Forever I'm ready, yeah That body language, no discussion The way she move like she fucking Backwoods full of musty Deep pockets, you can't touch them She a bad girl, my RiRi I'm a bad boy like Puffy She the business and I mind my business Keep my mind on you, bae, like it's nothing, oh Yeah, yeah, I guess I'm for you, baby I'm holding onto you, lady Told you I'm different Don't you act distant Forever I'm ready, yeah Yeah, yeah, I guess I'm for you, baby I'm holding onto you, lady Told you I'm different Don't you act distant Forever I'm ready, yeah
Writer(s): Roger Troutman, Jeremy P. Felton, Christian Ward, Warren Felder, Andrew Wansel, Ronald Raleik Colson, Adam Terence Woods Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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