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MOVEYOBODY
Afro-Beat
MOVEYOBODY werd uitgebracht op 9 mei 2025 door Museum Music LLC als onderdeel van het album Que La Noche Nunca Pare
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Releasedatum9 mei 2025
LabelMuseum Music LLC
Melodische kwaliteit
Akoestiek
Valence
Dansbaarheid
Energie
BPM123

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hovenn
Hovenn
Vocals
Tyler Miller
Tyler Miller
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cory Danté Williams Jr.
Cory Danté Williams Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hovenn
Hovenn
Engineer
Fred Irie
Fred Irie
Producer

Songteksten

Bro, just pick up the phone, what the fuck?
Why you ain't been calling me lately?
You never call me baby
Is it 'cus you really, really hate me?
I gotta just ask you vaguely
And I'm just gone say it plainly
Can I have yo love and safety?
You sending me off, now you flaky
Now I gotta wash the floor, I gotta stay clean
(Oh, oh, I gotta stay clean)
I gotta step away, I gotta take leave
But it's hard 'cus you sweet like Baileys
Why you keep acting so lamely?
I just wanna help, it's innately
I'm getting greens in with my gravy
And that's all you want, you forsake me
I'm crazy in love like Jay-Z
(Why you ain been calling me lately?)
(You ain been calling me)
(Is it 'cus you really, really hate me?)
(I gotta just ask you vague)
(And I'm just gone s)
(Can I have yo, safe)
(You sending me off, now you)
Just come and move yo body
Everybody need somebody
You like when I'm calling you mami?
That kitty got swirls, tsunami
She colorful, she Murakami
I'm folding yo legs like origami
I'm drunk and I'm calling you sloppy
You testing my patience like Johnny
Y mira cómo te mueves
Y te estoy viendo like Ray-Ban
You a veinte in the room con nueves
Damn, bae, we ain' talked hasta jueves
Nomás quiero que tengas mis bebés
This burden so hard, it's heavy
It's hurting my shoulder to carry
Wait, let me see
It's hurting yo shoulder to carry?
Wait, Carrie Underwood?
Ok, this goes out to all the bad bitches ready to move yo body
You wanna move yo body
I want you to move that body
Baby, just come and shake that ass on me
I got bitches dropping some bags on me
This lifestyle I live is mad lonely
We in the room making that macaroni
My pockets got pasta that ravioli
Don't call me with none of that bullshit
I'm hanging up you so phony
(That one might a been a lil too corny, I ain gone lie)
(You too phone-y, I'm hanging up?)
(That's lowkey a bar though, I ain even gone lie, gang)
(Mm, oh well, whatever)
Just come and move yo body
Everybody need somebody
You like when I'm calling you mami?
That kitty got swirls, tsunami
She colorful, she Murakami
I'm folding yo legs like origami
I'm drunk and I'm calling you sloppy
You testing my patience like Johnny
(Y mira cómo te mueves)
(Everybody need somebody)
(Just come and move yo body)
(Everybody need somebody)
Written by: Cory Danté Williams Jr.
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