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Don't Know Where To Start
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brian McKnight
Brian McKnight
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brian McKnight
Brian McKnight
Composer
Kevin Gilliam
Kevin Gilliam
Composer
Nathaniel Hale
Nathaniel Hale
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brian McKnight
Brian McKnight
Producer
Battlecat
Battlecat
Producer
Tim Nitz
Tim Nitz
Recording Engineer
Chris Wood
Chris Wood
Recording Engineer
Mary Ann Souza
Mary Ann Souza
Assistant Recording Engineer
Jeremy Mackenzie
Jeremy Mackenzie
Assistant Recording Engineer
Dave Pensado
Dave Pensado
Mixing Engineer
David Guerrero
David Guerrero
Assistant Mixing Engineer

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Midnight at the valet He already knows he got to keep me up front Head-nod to security Holdin' back the crowd as he opens the rope Hear the fella's spittin' hate-orade Before my crew can even get through the door It's alright, 'cause it's the weekend And there's a party, for sure All the shorty's are here tonight Just left the shop, and my wig is tight I might not dance but maybe I might Everything's gonna be alright There's a coupla things up in here The music's bangin' loud and clear The temperature's risin' Just about to pop There's so much goin' on I don't know where to start I don't know where I don't know where I don't know where to start Inside, I see the Lakers and Clippers Everybody says: Whoo 'Cause they know I got pro-range And a handle that can shake you from go Thank God it's Friday And a fresh one just poured me a drink Now I know what they meant When they say it's good to be the king All the shorty's are here tonight Just left the shop, and my wig is tight I might not dance but maybe I might Everything's gonna be alright There's a coupla things up in here The music's bangin' loud and clear The temperature's risin' Just about to pop There's so much goin' on I don't know where to start I don't know where I don't know where I don't know where to start Tonight, I don't mind playin' I ain't been in here lately Look at all these fine ladies I'm about to go blind Look at all the junk she's packin' I'm about to blow a gasket Man, I'm glad I brought some plastic I can cover my head Let me regain my composure I don't want to look like Rover Make my eye contact, it's over I might contact two this time 'Cause tonight I'm livin' in a fantasy My own little nasty world Tonight, I gotta find me a freak My own little nasty girl There's a coupla things up in here The music's bangin' loud and clear The temperature's risin' Just about to pop There's so much goin' on I don't know where to start There's a coupla things up in here The music's bangin' loud and clear The temperature's risin' Just about to pop There's so much goin' on I don't know where to start I dont know where I dont know where I dont know where Don't know where to start
Writer(s): Brian Mcknight, Nathaniel Hale, Kevin Gilliam Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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