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Lucky Daye - Roll Some Mo (Audio) ft. Chronixx, MediSun
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lucky Daye
Lucky Daye
Vocals
Chronixx
Chronixx
Vocals
MediSun
MediSun
Vocals
Dernst Emile II
Dernst Emile II
Bass
Peter Lee Johnson
Peter Lee Johnson
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Brown
David Brown
Songwriter
Dernst Emile II
Dernst Emile II
Songwriter
Peter Lee Johnson
Peter Lee Johnson
Songwriter
Jamar McNaughton
Jamar McNaughton
Songwriter
Glenford Prospere
Glenford Prospere
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dernst Emile II
Dernst Emile II
Producer
John Kercy
John Kercy
Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Shockin', this feeling so electrifying Ain't go to catch no flight No need to rush, girl, take your time Rockin', we skankin' 'til the morning light I roll my dub tonight Drown me in your love, it ain't no crime Whoa, won't mind this feeling, it's bubbling, oh No bae, so girl whenever you needing a soldier To roll up with you, I show love to you It's all up to you, yeah You don't have to walk away Come back, we'll listen some Lucky Daye Get the chalice, roll up the bread Anyway We don't have to be here if we stay We don't have to leave if we go Roll some mo' And we ain't too high if we see eye to eye (yeah) Know you feel the rush from a simple touch (yeah) Baby, roll some mo' (some mo', some mo'), oh Just in case you're lifted, I'll be your vision Got me on my knees, you're my religion Speak in tongues all on your body, know it's listenin' Tap out on you, that's a submission, know you give in Can't let no time go wasted (no, no time) This moment, can't replace it (another time) Sittin' around so lazy (so easy) Comfortably, we'll fade away (yeah) And it ain't no room in Paris We could still fly high, then crash here Just make sure you pass it No, you can't imagine Ooh, it's automatic The life we live is lavish We don't have to be here if we stay We don't have to leave if we go Roll some mo' (everyday is a holiday) (And from the love this, yes, plain, me say leave it there) And we ain't too high if we see eye to eye Know you feel the rush from a simple touch Baby, roll some mo' (everyday is a holiday) (And from the love this, yes, plain, me say leave it there) Special request to me Caribbean queen Woman, yuh kno sey, you are every man dream Your coconut kisses done left me mesh drippings Collect, connect it, like a challenge, now I scheme While with my Ampex Mint by my side The wickedest whine got my wishing this time Coulda never end, sweet like a licorice vine Legitimate height like a spliff she eat, right Ha, what a way, me seh, what a way Feel like me hit the jackpot inna the lottery If it's my lucky day, then boca pete, I'm okay University graduate, still she got a lot of grades Ha, from DM, she never shatter Woman, I know you've been hurt but now you're smarter So bring the oil and your love and I may quiet us You nuh fi love mi high, mi seh fi forward Baby, roll some mo' Baby, roll some mo'
Writer(s): Dernst Emile Ii, Peter Lee Johnson, David Brown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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