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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kevin Olusola
Kevin Olusola
Beatbox
Kirstin Maldonado
Kirstin Maldonado
Alto
Matt Sallee
Matt Sallee
Bass
Mitch Grassi
Mitch Grassi
Tenor
Scott Hoying
Scott Hoying
Baritone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bruno Mars
Bruno Mars
Songwriter
Belcalis Almanzar
Belcalis Almanzar
Songwriter
James Fauntleroy
James Fauntleroy
Songwriter
Ray McCullough
Ray McCullough
Composer
Jeremy Reeves
Jeremy Reeves
Songwriter
Jonathan Yip
Jonathan Yip
Songwriter
Klenord Raphael
Klenord Raphael
Songwriter
Philip Lawrence
Philip Lawrence
Songwriter
Ray Romulus
Ray Romulus
Songwriter
Chris Brown
Chris Brown
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pentatonix
Pentatonix
Producer
Ben Bram
Ben Bram
Producer
Ed Boyer
Ed Boyer
Mixing Engineer
Alex Green
Alex Green
Additional Engineer
Alexander Koutzoukis
Alexander Koutzoukis
Additional Engineer

Lyrics

Ooh, don't we look good together? There's a reason why they watch all night long (all night long) Yeah, know we'll turn heads forever So tonight I'm gonna show you off When I'm walkin' with you (When I'm walkin' with you) I watch the whole room change (I watch the whole room change) Baby, that's what you do (Baby, that's what you do) No, my baby, don't play Blame it on my confidence Oh, blame it on your measurements Shut the thing down on sight That's right We out here drippin' in finesse It don't make no sense Out here drippin' in finesse You know it, you know it We out here drippin' in finesse It don't make no sense Out here drippin' in finesse You know it, you know it Now slow it down for me, baby (slow it down) 'Cause I love the way it feels when we grind (when we grind) Yeah, our connection's so magnetic on the floor Nothing can stop us tonight When I'm walkin' with you (When I'm walkin' with you) I watch the whole room change (I watch the whole room change) Baby, that's what you do (Baby, that's what you do) No, my baby, don't play Blame it on my confidence Oh, blame it on your measurements Shut the thing down on sight That's right We out here drippin' in finesse It don't make no sense Out here drippin' in finesse You know it, you know it We out here drippin' in finesse It don't make no sense Out here drippin' in finesse You know it, you know it Fellas grab your ladies if your lady fine Tell her she the one, she the one for life Ladies grab your fellas and let's do this right If you're on one like me in mind Yeah, we got it goin' on, got it goin' on Don't it feel so good to be us? Hey Yeah, we got it goin' on, got it goin' on Girl, we got it goin' on We got it goin' on, got it goin' on (hey hey) Don't it feel so good to be us? Hey Yeah, we got it goin' on, got it goin' on, ah We out here drippin' in finesse It don't make no sense Out here drippin' in finesse You know it, you know it We out here drippin' in finesse (with my baby) It don't make no sense Out here drippin' in finesse (ah) Girl, you know we got it goin' on Yeah We out here drippin' in finesse It don't make no sense Out here drippin' in finesse You know it, you know it
Writer(s): Ray Romulus, Philip Martin Lawrence Ii, James Edward Fauntleroy Ii, Jeremy L. Reeves, Peter Gene Hernandez, Ray Charles Ii Mccullough, Jonathan James Yip, Christopher Steven Brown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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