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Wrapped Up (feat. Travie McCoy) [Westfunk Radio Mix]

Olly Murs

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RESUMO

LETRA

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO

Olly Murs

Interpretação

Travie McCoy

Interpretação

Luke Potashnick

Luke Potashnick

Violão

Steve Robson

Cordas

Claude Kelly

Vocal de apoio

Pete Whitfield

Violino

Westfunk

Remixagem

Sarah Brandwood-Spencer

Sarah Brandwood-Spencer

Violino

Paulette Bayley

Paulette Bayley

Violino

Nick Trygstad

Violoncelo

Simon Fisher Turner

Simon Fisher Turner

Violoncelo

Danny Dove

Baixo

R. Searle

Teclados

Josh Wilkinson

Programação

COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA

Olly Murs

Composição

Travie McCoy

Composição

Steve Robson

Composição

Claude Kelly

Composição

PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA

Steve Robson

Produção

Pete Whitfield

Produção (adicional)

Danny Dove

Produção

R. Searle

Produção

Sam Miller

Engenharia

Serge Nudel

Engenharia

Serban Ghenea

Engenharia (mixagem)

John Hanes

Engenharia

Tom Coyne

Engenharia (masterização)

Letra

[Verse 1]

Now excuse me if I sound rude

But I love the way that you move

And I see me all over you now

Baby when I look in your eyes

There's no way that I can disguise

All these crazy thoughts in my mind now

(There's just something about you)

[Verse 2]

You got the lock

I got the key

You know the rest, you know just where I wanna be

Don't ever stop

Controlling me

I kinda like it when you bring me to my knees

[Verse 3]

You got me wrapped up

Around your finger

I'd do anything for your love now

And when you touch it

The feeling lingers

Takes me up so high, I can't come down

[Verse 4]

I don't ever wanna give up

All this spell you got me under

I see fireworks when we touch now

(There's just something about you)

Your body fits on mine like a glove

Let them say whatever they want

It's too late 'cause you're in my blood now

(There's just something about you, you)

[Verse 5]

You got the lock

I got the key

You know the rest, you know just where I wanna be

Don't ever stop

Controlling me

I kinda like it when you bring me to my knees

[Verse 6]

You got me wrapped up

Around your finger

I'd do anything for your love now

And when you touch it

The feeling lingers

Takes me up so high, I can't come down

[Verse 7]

Wrapped up, ooh

You got me so

So wrapped up, ooh

'Cause there's just something about you, you

[Verse 8]

Wrapped up, ooh

You got me so

So wrapped up, ooh

'Cause there's just something about you, you

[Verse 9]

My princess so intelligent

Made me wanna reapply to school for the hell of it

I'll be the student, you be the teacher

Ms. Sophisticated, such a pleasure to meetcha

Yeah, but here's the only issue since we met

You kinda turned my world upside down

And I don't really mind Spiderman kissing you

As long as you're planning on sticking around

The happiest boy in the world award goes to me

Not a chance nobody came close to 'em, ha

I kinda knew you was troublesome

You got me wrapped around your finger like bubblegum

[Verse 10]

Everything that you do

Every way that you move

There's just something 'bout you

There's just something 'bout you

[Verse 11]

Everything that you do

Every way that you move

There's just something 'bout you

[Verse 12]

You got me wrapped up

Around your finger

I'd do anything for your love now

And when you touch it

The feeling lingers

Takes me up so high, I can't come down

[Verse 13]

Wrapped up, ooh

Around your finger

I'd do anything for your love now

And when you touch it

The feeling lingers

Takes me up so high, I can't come down

[Verse 14]

Wrapped up, ooh

You got me so

So wrapped up, ooh

'Cause there's just something about you, you

[Verse 15]

Wrapped up, ooh

You got me so

So wrapped up, ooh

'Cause there's just something about you

Written by: Claude Kelly, Olly Murs, Steve Robson, Travie McCoy

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