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Devon Culture - 9
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Slim Keys (Talk Box)
Slim Keys (Talk Box)
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Devon Barton
Devon Barton
Songwriter
John McGee
John McGee
Songwriter
Troy Taylor for SongBook Production
Troy Taylor for SongBook Production
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Troy Taylor for SongBook Production
Troy Taylor for SongBook Production
Producer
$k for Family First Records
$k for Family First Records
Producer
TTU Studio Atlanta
TTU Studio Atlanta
Recording Engineer
Irvin Johnson for Columbia Sounds Mastering
Irvin Johnson for Columbia Sounds Mastering
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Roll up (roll up) Go up sky high, skyline (skyline) Can we take nine, baby? (Can we take nine, baby?) Can we take nine, baby? (Can we take nine, baby?) Yeah Toes up (toes up) Sky high, skyline, take flight, yeah, yeah Can we take nine, baby? Can we take nine, baby? (Nine, babe) Ooh Ain't nobody fuckin' like us Ooh-ooh (ooh) She put it on her face like makeup (makeup) Five on it (five on it) Took a little time to follow (follow) Just dive on it (dive on it) Making love until I go ghost (ooh), yeah Skies open wide for you Wish on a star We're high as a mother The soul is your sheets and your mind's mine Yeah, ah Roll up (roll up) Go up sky high, skyline (skyline) Can we take nine, baby? (Can we take nine, baby?) Can we take nine, baby? (Can we take nine, baby?) Yeah Toes up (toes up) Sky high, skyline, take flight, yeah, yeah Can we take nine, baby? Can we take nine, baby? (Nine, babe) Uh, lips sweeter than berry juice (juice) Digging in it, tryna bury you You say you love it, I already knew (knew) Fuck a relationship, had a few No, I had a few, no, I had a few use, yeah Now I have a new view, yeah Never had a clue, you flew, you came out the blue like The sky is the limit, we already own it (own it), yeah All that ass, girl, I wish I could clone it (clone it), yeah Throw it on like you mean it (like you mean it) I'ma throw it all in-between it (in-between it) Send 'em off like a AirDrop, drip it all while you're on top Skies open wide for you Wish on a star for you We're high as a mother The soul is your sheets and your mind's mine (ooh) Yeah, can we fly? Mm Roll up (roll up) Go up sky high, skyline (skyline) Can we take nine, baby? (Can we take nine, baby?) Can we take nine, baby? (Nine, baby) yeah Toes up (toes up) Sky high, skyline, take flight (yeah, yeah) Can we take nine, baby? (Nine, baby) Can we take nine, baby? (Nine, baby) Oh (can we take nine? Can we take nine?) Ooh (can we take nine? Can we take nine?) (Nine, baby) Yeah, yeah, yeah (can we take nine? Can we take nine?) Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh (can we take nine, baby?)
Writer(s): Devon Barton, John Mcgee, Troy Taylor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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