Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
John Wicks
John Wicks
Batería
Joseph Karnes
Joseph Karnes
Voces de fondo
Michael Fitzpatrick
Michael Fitzpatrick
Canto
Noelle Scaggs
Noelle Scaggs
Pandereta
Jeremy Ruzumna
Jeremy Ruzumna
Teclados
Grant Michaels
Grant Michaels
Programación
Ricky Reed
Ricky Reed
Programación
James King
James King
Voces de fondo
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Eric Burton Frederic
Eric Burton Frederic
Autoría
John Wicks
John Wicks
Autoría
Joseph Karnes
Joseph Karnes
Autoría
Michael Fitzpatrick
Michael Fitzpatrick
Autoría
Noelle Scaggs
Noelle Scaggs
Autoría
Sam Hollander
Sam Hollander
Autoría
Jeremy Ruzumna
Jeremy Ruzumna
Autoría
James King
James King
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Chris Galland
Chris Galland
Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla
Ike Schultz
Ike Schultz
Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla
Ricky Reed
Ricky Reed
Producción
Ethan Shumaker
Ethan Shumaker
Ingeniería
Michelle Mancini
Michelle Mancini
Masterización
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Ingeniería de mezcla

Letra

[Intro]
Turn it up
[Verse 1]
Somebody save your soul 'cause you've been sinnin' in this city
I know too many troubles, all these lovers got you losin' control
You're like a drug to me, a luxury, my sugar and gold
I want the good life, every good night, you're a hot one to hold
[Chorus]
'Cause you don't even know
I can make your hands clap
Said, I can make your hands clap
[Verse 2]
Somebody save your soul 'cause you've been sinnin' in this city
I know too many troubles, all these lovers got you losin' control
You're like a drug to me, a luxury, my sugar and gold
I want your sex and your affection when they're holdin' you close
[Chorus]
'Cause you don't even know
I can make your hands clap
Said, I can make your hands clap
[Bridge]
Every night when the stars come out
Am I the only livin' soul around?
Need to believe you could hold me down
'Cause I'm in need of somethin' good right now
We could be screamin' till the sun comes out
And when we wake, we'd be the only sound
Get on my knees and say a prayer, James Brown
[Chorus]
That I can make your hands clap
That I can make your hands clap
Turn it up
That I can make your hands clap
[Verse 3]
My flesh is searchin' for your worst and best, don't ever deny
I'm like a stranger, gimme danger, all your wrongs and your rights
Secrets on Broadway to the freeway, you're a keeper of crimes
Fear no conviction, grapes of wrath can only sweeten your wine
[Chorus]
But you don't even know
I can make your hands clap
Said, I can make your hands clap
[Bridge]
Every night when the stars come out
Am I the only livin' soul around?
Need to believe you could hold me down
'Cause I'm in need of somethin' good right now
We could be screamin' till the sun comes out
And when we wake, we'd be the only sound
Get on my knees and say a prayer, James Brown
[Chorus]
That I can make your hands clap
That I can make your hands clap
That I can make your hands clap
That I can make your hands clap
So, can I get a handclap?
Written by: Eric Burton Frederic, James King, Jeremy Ruzumna, John Wicks, Joseph Karnes, Michael Fitzpatrick, Noelle Scaggs, Sam Hollander
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