Video musicale
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kevin Lavitt
Songwriter
Cleveland Thrasher
Songwriter
Tiana Ohara
Songwriter
Keagan Clothier
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kevin Lavitt
Producer
Tiana Ohara
Producer
Testi
You got it all
Wanna fall
But you got me all wrong
Why, oh why? Why, oh why?
If you too afraid to jump
Know that I, know that I
I ain't easy to define
Even with a dictionary
Feeling like I'm Huckle Berry
Southern comfort, mama from the south
Know that I'm a gentleman
Vibe be like some cinnamon
I ain't even really tryna shout
I ain't tryna have you pout
You don't ever have to doubt
This is me, yah, it's C
You know what I'm all about
Girl, you a queen
Love you like a king
Take this ring
Make me wanna sing
I want more than your body, need your mind
So give it to me, my baby
You better make your move in time
Before I go and its too late
Mind, body, spirit
Your temple is sacred boo
Yeah, I can see all of you
Up at this altitude
I have a higher view
Surrounded by lovely blue
Floating on gratitude
Can't wait to rendezvous
Talking just me and you
Wooh!
Bonnie and Clyde
Right by my side
My ride or die
Feel so alive
I'm feeling the vibe
Just look in my eyes
They tell you no lies
I've made up my mind
I'm ready to dive
Even when it rains
So divine, together we shine
What a love to find
What a love to find
Good Lord!
You've blessed my soul
Feeling rich rich like a big bank roll
I want more than your body, need your mind
So give it to me, my baby
You better make your move in time
Before I go and its too late
Cuz I don't want nobody you came
Cuz I don't want nobody you came
Writer(s): Kevin Lavitt, Keagan Clothier, Tiana Ohara, Cleveland Thrasher
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