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Infatuated (feat. Boxie)

Memphis Bleek

Hip-Hop/Rap

Music Video

Memphis Bleek 05 - Infatuated (Feat Boxie)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Memphis Bleek
Memphis Bleek
Vocals
Demi-Doc
Demi-Doc
Performer
Boxie
Boxie
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Irving Lorenzo
Irving Lorenzo
Songwriter
Jeffrey Atkins
Jeffrey Atkins
Songwriter
Demetrius Mcghee
Demetrius Mcghee
Songwriter
Malik Cox
Malik Cox
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Demi-Doc
Demi-Doc
Producer
Irv Gotti
Irv Gotti
Producer
Milwaukee 'Protools King' Buck
Milwaukee 'Protools King' Buck
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Yo [Incomprehensible] I love, love that thing you do And I can't get my eyes, my mind off you, I'm infatuated And you're my baby, and you complete me Your number, I'll call you and maybe we can hook up later And keep it gangster My design one of a kind, yeah, I'm on my grind Got a shorty that still trip but I ain't lost my mind I just party and bullshit, my attitude, I'm good ma They say I'm hood rich 'cause I drive big cars Gettin' Guac, middle finger to cops They say, "When you meet the one, all the thug should stop" I met this shorty the other morning, on my way in ya all She was bad, I didn't call, I'm a day in ya all But, that's the rules, we don't make 'em, we don't break 'em I don't sweat 'em, I forget 'em and find a way to shake 'em But, I put a holla to her, I spit lava at her She from the burbs, I'm from the jecks, trust that don't matter She into books too, I'm off the books with the things I do But that's between me and you And I don't really phone tag it a lot, I'm in the wagon a lot With different dimes on the passenger side, I'm like I love, love that thing you do And I can't get my eyes, my mind off you, I'm infatuated And you're my baby, and you complete me Your number, I'll call you and maybe we can hook up later And keep it gangster Everyday I'm on the grind, but my mind's on you all the time And I scoop you like a soldier would I'm in the woods, top down like I don't got a hood They say 'opposites attract' and it's true 'Cause girl, I'm from the gutter, where the bundles will move And you, is from where it's cool and quiet at night It ain't no young'ns who supplyin' the white, right But that's a different story, let's get back to the night You've got a body, I can handle it right, right? And I know you heard about me, beyond the rumors about me I'm the flyest a little youngin could be, be And you'll see with us together, it's money, diamonds, whatever Little momma is you ridin' with me, me? And I love the thing you do, so baby girl never change And forever we can do that thing 'cause I love, love that thing you do And I can't get my eyes, my mind off you, I'm infatuated And you're my baby, and you complete me Your number, I'll call you and maybe we can hook up later And keep it gangster Now you know my stees' 'Cause I ain't gotta smooth that to do that thing And it only took a night to get it right, grip it tight, hit it right Figure out that you a rider for life Down for whatever we go through it together You know the boys style, way beyond all the regular I need a switch, like a fiend need fix Every G, need a down ass chick, to click, that's sick I love, love that thing you do And I can't get my eyes, my mind off you, I'm infatuated And you're my baby, and you complete me Your number, I'll call you, and maybe we can hook up later And keep it gangster I love, love that thing you do And I can't get my eyes, my mind off you, I'm infatuated And you're my baby, and you complete me Your number, I'll call you and maybe we can hook up later And keep it gangster
Writer(s): Jeffrey Atkins, Irving Lorenzo, Malik Cox, Demi Mcghee Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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