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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Greyson Chance
Greyson Chance
Performer
Mike Robinson
Mike Robinson
Trumpet
Anthony Lucido
Anthony Lucido
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Greyson Chance
Greyson Chance
Composer
Mike Robinson
Mike Robinson
Songwriter
Seth Ennis
Seth Ennis
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mike Robinson
Mike Robinson
Producer
Jon Castelli
Jon Castelli
Mixing Engineer
Dale Becker
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Velvet on the floor Writings on the wall Let me come a little closer, get you elevated Don't want a little more No, I want it all If you don't know how to touch it, let me educate ya Move, sweat Kiss, breath Don't stop, ah-ah-ah-ah Ooh, there's a fire burning Baby, do you feel it? Don't you let it go, let it go, ah Ooh, burning a simple blue It's like a forbidden fruit And I want it so, want it so Hands tied, bite your lip Green light, flip and twist Dark magic, red boot kick I'm a hell boy, I'm a hell boy Your eyes on my hips Damn right, you want this All night, yeah, I might give you hell, boy I'm a hell boy Baby, say the word I'll grab the tab and keys I can show you things that'll make you think you're dead in Heaven Have me for dessert I'll have you on your knees You'll be begging for me, hot and heavy in the morning Ooh, there's a fire burning Baby, do you feel it? Don't you let it go, let it go, ah Ooh, burning a simple blue It's like a forbidden fruit And I want it so, want it so Hands tied, bite your lip Green light, flip and twist Dark magic, red boot kick I'm a hell boy, I'm a hell boy Your eyes on my hips Damn right, you want this All night, yeah, I might give you hell, boy I'm a hell boy Le paradis n'est pas réel Sauf si tu es avec moi Le paradis n'est pas réel Sauf si tu es avec moi Move, sweat Kiss, breath Don't stop, ah-ah-ah-ah Ooh, there's a fire burning Baby, do you feel it? Don't you let it go, let it go, ah Ooh, burning a simple blue It's like a forbidden fruit And I want it so, want it so Hands tied, bite your lip Green light, flip and twist Dark magic, red boot kick I'm a hell boy, I'm a hell boy Your eyes on my hips Damn right, you want this All night, yeah, I might give you hell, boy I'm a hell boy
Writer(s): Michael Jared Robinson, Seth William Ennis, Greyson Michael Chance Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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