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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Takeoff
Takeoff
Vocals
DAYYTONA FOX
DAYYTONA FOX
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Timothy Johnson III
Timothy Johnson III
Songwriter
Corey Ricketts
Corey Ricketts
Songwriter
Kirsnick Khari Ball
Kirsnick Khari Ball
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Masked Man
Masked Man
Producer
Princston “Perfect Harmony” Terry
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Thomas “Tillie” Mann
Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I love you so much, and um, haha, I dedicate This to you Yeah, yeah, yeah Right now (Right now) I gotta get close to you baby, right now (Right now) Tell me what you wanna do baby, right now I gotta get close to you baby, right now (Right now) Right now We gon' (Love) Continuing (Music, life) Loving life (Infatuation) Not giving up (Fears, prosperity) It's gonna be okay (Moving forward) This isn't infatuation (Continuing to go, love) I know this is real (Love, music, love, loyalty, love) It has to be (Music, infatuation, love, love) I'll be meetin' you tonight, girl we're alone Love the way your voice sound on the telephone Hate the way you far away when you at home You should be with me right now (Right now) I gotta get close to you baby, right now (Right now) Tell me what you wanna do baby, right now I gotta get close to you baby, right now (Right now) Right now Right now (Right now) I gotta get close to you baby, right now (Right now) Tell me what you wanna do baby, right now I gotta get close to you baby, right now (Right now) Right now (Takeoff) I give you the world, more than diamonds and pearls (World) I show you more love than that double cup and syrup (Syrup) Pickin' up the phone when the vision is a blur Knowin' that I'm dead wrong, that I gotta call her (Brrt) Drippin' in the fur, got the Bentley, we can swerve And the mansion super big, everything his and hers She don't kick it with the birds, and the iced out Patek on her wrist It got her lookin' like she wanna go and surf (Ice) But from the gate I ain't blowin' out the cake We been goin' eight rounds straight, now we out of shape Smokin' while I contemplate, I'm thinkin' 'bout the better days When me and you, we met each other, it would never be the same (Never) Them material things, I don't care about the fame (Nah) I miss you so much that I went and tatted your name (Tatted) Let me be your drug, tell me when you feel in pain (Where) And you can be my stripper baby, no I ain't ashamed Thinkin' 'bout when I hit her, no precision, I got aim Double R, we pullin' up and watch the Rolls all lanes I need you in my life, I promise that I'll make it right And by the end of the night I bet your mind gon' change (Wait) It ain't 'bout the cars, it ain't all 'bout the chains Lookin' up, up at the stars, take a look what I became (Look at me) What you want, a Range? What you want, a pinky ring? I can get you what you name but love don't cost a thing (Cost a thing) Right now (Right now) I gotta get close to you baby, right now (Right now) Tell me what you wanna do baby, right now I gotta get close to you baby, right now (Right now) Right now Right now (Right now) I gotta get close to you baby, right now (Right now) Tell me what you wanna do baby, right now I gotta get close to you baby, right now (Right now) Right now
Writer(s): Kirsnick Khari Ball, Timothy Jon Johnson, Corey Ricketts Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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