क्रेडिट्स
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dante Bowe
Lead Vocals
VIC MENSA
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dante Bowe
Songwriter
VIC MENSA
Songwriter
Chaz Jackson
Songwriter
Dre Pinckney
Songwriter
Justin Lay
Songwriter
Mario Perez Jr.
Songwriter
Mike McHenry
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chaz Jackson
Producer
Teezio
Mixing Engineer
Ignacio Portales
Mixing Engineer
Dominic Scott
Recording Engineer
MIKETUCCIMANE
Mastering Engineer
गाने
[Intro]
Eyes blue like Atlantic, and I'm going down like the Titanic
Eyes blue like Atlantic, and I'm going down like the Titanic
[Verse 1]
We’ve got so much in common
I hope that it don’t fall apart
And don’t you go runnin’
'Cause I'm not gonna break your heart
Oh, you’re the life of the party
You know you’re not just anybody
And when you're pulling me closer, oh
[PreChorus]
We don’t need to talk about it too much
Already knew from the start what we wanted
Let it linger 'round, it gets dangerous
But that's something we'll never do
[Chorus]
'Cause you got me breaking all of my rules
Wanting to be together with you
It’s something that I said I wouldn’t do
But when you find it all, I guess sometimes you fall
And every chance that I get
I'ma let you know how I felt
Baby, it's only me and you
You got me breaking all of my rules, ooh
[Verse 2]
Maybe I’m all the one you’re wanting
Maybe I’m all the one you need
I made God a promise I'ma love you
And that’s what I’m gonna do indeed
Oh, you’re the life of the party
You know you're not just standing by
And when you're pulling me closer, oh
[PreChorus]
We don’t need to talk about it too much
Already knew from the start what we wanted
Let it linger 'round, it gets dangerous
That’s something we’ll never do
[Chorus]
'Cause you got me breaking all of my rules
Wanting to be together with you
It’s something that I said I wouldn’t do
But when you find it all, I guess sometimes you fall
And every chance that I get
I'ma let you know how I felt
Baby, it's only me and you
You got me breaking all of my rules, ooh
[Verse 3]
You got me confessing all of my love after like two weeks
Buying you two threes and diamond necklaces with two V's
Kicking it with your group of friends and cutting off my groupies
Tripping it out to New Orleans, you throwing it like Drew Brees
You even got my coupe keys
I gotta admit, I know what you thinking about when you're biting your lip
Ah, biting your lip, your body a dream, I gotta say shawty the shit
Got me on ten, got me online watching your friend
Doing my research, stealing my T-shirts soon as I meet her like, damn, damn, damn
Got me making introductions, taking you home to Mama
Got you putting my bail money together to show your honor
Got you presidential on the wrist, Michelle Obama, and it's all because
[Chorus]
'Cause you got me breaking all of my rules
Wanting to be together with you
It’s something that I said I wouldn’t do
But when you find it all, I guess sometimes you fall
And every chance that I get
I'ma let you know how I felt
Baby, it's only me and you
You got me breaking all my rules, ooh
Written by: Chaz Jackson, Dante Bowe, Dre Pinckney, Justin Lay, Mario Perez Jr., Michael McHenry, Mike McHenry, Victor Mensah