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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
J. Hutton
J. Hutton
Interprète
Terrell Morris
Terrell Morris
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
J. Hutton
J. Hutton
Composition
Myles "Losh" Schwartz
Myles "Losh" Schwartz
Composition
Nicholas Ferraro
Nicholas Ferraro
Composition
Terrell Downey
Terrell Downey
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
J. Hutton
J. Hutton
Production
Myles "Losh" Schwartz
Myles "Losh" Schwartz
Production
Brad "Dula" Post
Brad "Dula" Post
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

If its trouble that you're? Baby give me signs Ill tell you what we should do On the coldest summer nights, Driving hand between your thighs My love, i think were onto something Get up im on Tell me im wrong Theres nothing like this feeling that im under I think im caving in The lights are growing dim Kill the lights, And come a little closer Feeling copper on my throat, Dripping honey on my toe, Cuz ima take my time, take it easy Going wild feeling you Making eyes across the room Theres no prayer to keep from going under Holding onto you, Summer loving blue, Lets drive, make something of the nighttime, Making lies i cant commit ? See the fingertip Kill the lights, come a little closer Gold around your throat, Blowing cold October smoke, You make me fill up with fire 4 become a 5, 5 became a 6 You take me You take me higher Where the rose sits on the thorns, And the close is feeling close, I like the fire Turn this broken hall of bones You could show me what you know You? I slide my hand through your thighs at the Ritz And you know the vibe we go live indirect And we play with cameras she slides you her rent
Writer(s): Vic Mizzy, Irving Taylor, Albert De Bru Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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