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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Star Cast
Star Cast
Performer
Luke James
Luke James
Vocals
Jude Demorest
Jude Demorest
Vocals
Ryan Destiny
Ryan Destiny
Vocals
Brittany O’Grady
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Johnta Austin
Johnta Austin
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Justin Henderson
Justin Henderson
Producer
Johnta Austin
Johnta Austin
Producer
Aaron Holton
Aaron Holton
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

It's 2 in the mornin' And I'm doin what I gotta do so I'm ridin' through the city In the old school Chevy Low Pro Dressed less than a you know what Feelin' ready than you know what Got me textin' like a you know what For some of that you know what Pre-Chorus: But you playin' games And I ain't gonna take it Pick up, pick up I know that it's late And I'm faded but baby get up, get up SOS, 911 mayday, mayday Emergency code red mayday, may I know where the spare is for such an occasion Come through tie up a straight home invasion And I'm ringin', ringin' blowin' up your phone Got somethin' you don't wanna miss Beep, beep blowin' on my horn Your man can't do it like this Love ya like ya never been loved Touch ya like ya never been touched You're dealin' wid a real one here You're dealin' wid a real one here Never gonna need another fix I got everything that you need Oh you know I run this Baby just wait and see ah Love ya like ya never been loved Touch ya like ya never been touched You're dealin' wid a real one here You're dealin' wid a real one here And the fog is clearin' A familiar feelin' as I start to take control of you Dismission's a welcomed addition Complementin' me on the whole mission You like what you're gettin' And I love what you givin' It's what I've been missin' Everytime with you my spirits are lifted This time is no different Pre-Chorus: If I keep this up you say you gon scream But if you keep this up you gon need new sheets And if we keep this up the neighbors might call the police ButI don't give a what Til they get here don't you freeze And I'm ringin', ringin' blowin' up your phone Got somethin' you don't wanna miss Beep, beep blowin' on my horn Your man can't do it like this Love ya like ya never been loved Touch ya like ya never been touched You're dealin' wid a real one here You're dealin' wid a real one here Never gonna need another fix I got everything that you need Oh you know I run this Baby just wait and see ah Love ya like ya never been loved Touch ya like ya never been touched You're dealin' wid a real one here You're dealin' wid a real one here When I'm in the mood I pull up When I want to I pull up That's what I do I pull up And when I want you I pull up Nobody can love you this good Love you the way that they should Nobody but me I'm the king of your world Keep it up for me baby be a Good girl, good girl, good girl And I'm ringin', ringin' blowin' up your phone Got somethin' you don't wanna miss Beep, beep blowin' on my horn Your man can't do it like this Love ya like ya never been loved Touch ya like ya never been touched You're dealin' wid a real one here You're dealin' wid a real one here Never gonna need another fix I got everything that you need Oh you know I run this Baby just wait and see Love ya like ya never been loved Touch ya like ya never been touched You're dealin' wid a real one here You're dealin' wid a real one here
Writer(s): Johnta Austin, Justin Henderson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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