Ravyn Lenaeのトップソング
同様の曲
クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ravyn Lenae
Vocals
Smino
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ahmanti Clifton Booker
Songwriter
Christopher Smith Jr.
Songwriter
Michael Edward Neil
Songwriter
Ravyn Lenae Washington
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Noah McCorkle
Assistant Mastering Engineer
BRYAN SCHWALLER
Mixing Engineer
J Soundz
Engineer
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer
monte booker
Producer
Phoelix
Producer
歌詞
This shit 3D, this shit 3D, this shit 3D
This shit 3D, this shit 3D, this shit 3D
This shit 3D, this shit 3D, this shit 3D
From the start, I told you keep the speed on cruisin'
Things are good, so baby, don't make it confusing now
At the bar, when I feel pressure, I'm just human
I'm livin' in a rush from takin' my time
I'm askin' you to
(Keep it light) things are better movin' slow
(Feelin' nice) let's keep it flowin' natural
(How can I?) I'm hoping I don't lead you on
'Cause I don't need a boyfriend
Keep it light (keep it light) things are better movin' slow
Feelin' nice (feelin' nice) let's keep it flowin' natural
(How can I?) I'm hoping I don't lead you on
'Cause I don't need a boyfriend (boyfriend)
Baby, are you catchin' my drift
Thought I would show that
I can be a freak as a friend, you need to know that
Ooh, complications, I can't wait another night
This is your motivation (if you're patient) into mine, mmm
As soon as I let my guard down, it's all over (all over)
That's why I wanna take my time and get to know ya
Wanna know what it feels like to wait a while longer
So boy, don't put that wеight on my shoulders
For now you need to
(Keep it light) things are better movin' slow
(Feelin' nice) let's keep it flowin' natural
(How can I?) I'm hoping I don't lead you on
'Cause I don't need a boyfriend
Keep it light (keep it light) things are better movin' slow
Feelin' nice (feelin' nice) let's keep it flowin' natural
(How can I?) I'm hoping I don't lead you on
'Cause I don't need a boyfriend (boyfriend)
Keep it light like LED (LED)
UV (UV), strobe light
I'm tryna see what underneath ya robe like
But don't call me, might be with one of my hoes right
Ain't that the vibe?
You all in my comments, but I don't wanna commit
It'll be suicide if you ever posted a pic
Get to pickin' us apart on some rotisserie shit
Now I'm officially pissed
I'm in yo' city dressed up-selling
Too fresh to leave
Stay-dressed smitty on my polo
What's my giddy up (hello?)
Send yo' addy
Girl, don't at me
I want you to come see me live
I seem so trippy, avant-garde
I found a new drug
It's you (you, you)
Writer(s): Ahmanti Booker, Christopher Smith, Michael Neil, Rayvn Washington
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