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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Eric Bellinger
Eric Bellinger
Vocals
Cordae
Cordae
Vocals
Fabolous
Fabolous
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eric Bellinger
Eric Bellinger
Songwriter
Raphael Saadiq
Raphael Saadiq
Songwriter
Michael Archer
Michael Archer
Songwriter
Cordae Dunston
Cordae Dunston
Songwriter
John David Jackson
John David Jackson
Songwriter
Christian Ward
Christian Ward
Songwriter
Christopher Dotson
Christopher Dotson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Paul Cabbin
Paul Cabbin
Producer
D'Angelo
D'Angelo
Producer
Raphael Saadiq
Raphael Saadiq
Producer
Shawn "Source" Jarrett
Shawn "Source" Jarrett
Recording Engineer
Dominique Cook
Dominique Cook
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Benjamin Bryant
Benjamin Bryant
Mastering Engineer
Ade Davis
Ade Davis
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Daniel Wentworth
Daniel Wentworth
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Chrishan
Chrishan
Producer
Hitmaka
Hitmaka
Producer

Lyrics

Hitmaka Yeah, yeah You bring me closer (close) Love when the feelin' feel like it's 'posed to You know all my exes'll tell you I would've ghosted (ghost) It's so sick (so) I'm one of those kids Show me love, it be the simple things (things) You're the one, but it's a two-way street (street) Open up, you say you won't judge me, hey I can tell that you're curious (I know you're curious) Bring me at it Thank God, you lead me to it (to) I ain't too proud to beg (beg) Even though I never do it (do) I'll fly you to the coast (coast) Know where it's hot and humid I'll put you on the ropes, that do it to it fluid Done got me wavy, your body go crazy 45 minutеs, I promise not to be lazy (lazy) Know you got me wilder, drownin', but don't save me (save) I should make you pay me Baby, yeah Woah, woah (woah, yeah) You bring me closer (close) Love when the feelin' feel like it's 'posed to You know all my exes'll tell you I would've ghosted (ghost) It's so sick (so) I'm one of those kids Show me love, it be the simple things (yeah) You're the one, but it's a two-way street (nah, who that? Street) Open up, you say you won't judge me, hey (Hit, who that?) I can tell that you're curious (Hey, B, who that?) (I know you're curious) Yeah, she got me curious Talkin' 'bout "don't play with it," now she got me serious Gotta make your birthday the happiest Your Christmas the merriest And keep makin' that movie like I'm Fast & The Furious Wonder what it's hittin' for Asked them but they didn't know And all you gettin' from her Instagram is that she gettin' dough I kept scrollin' and the only that didn't go Was even when she standin' up, that ass still be sittin' though, ooh They can't figure it out They just wish the bank accounts was as big as they mouths I know, the animosity really be curiosity But next time, tap in, might let you know what's happenin', I'm gone You bring me closer (close) Love when the feelin' feel like it's 'posed to (I love when the feelin') You know all my exes'll tell you I would've ghosted (ghost) It's so sick (so) I'm one of those kids Show me love, it the simple things (things) You're the one, but it's a two-way street (street) Open up, you say you won't judge me, hey I can tell that you're curious Uh, don't ask me 'cause you don't wanna know, uh Them type conversations can get uncomfortable If you go lookin' for somethin' wrong, then you gon' find it Searchin' through my ex's phone is how I was reminded Pockets fat like Michael Oher, she had me blindsided I'm tryna uplift your spirit, baby, your mind, body You know, I roll with the mob, shawty, like John Gotti We both flawless, you can't touch us like Prime Ali Lord, that body perfect, don't modify it But I don't judge if you do, girl, sure I can buy it Let's take a trip to the Maldives, some peace and quiet Tell me 'bout your goals and dreams, all while you ride it Lord, have mercy on me and show me love I don't have all the answers for us, but no one does Uh, and yeah, she fuck me good then she roll the blunts We're both cummin', but ain't no one comin' close to us Heyy, you bring me closer (close) I love when the feelin' feel like it's 'posed to You know all my exes'll tell you I would've ghosted (ghost) It's so sick (so) I'm one of those kids Show me love, it the simple things (things) You're the one, but it's a two-way street (street) Open up, you say you won't judge me, hey I can tell that you're curious (I know you're curious)
Writer(s): Raphael Saadiq, Michael D'angelo Archer, John David Jackson, Eric A. Bellinger, Christopher Chrishan Dotson, Cordae Amari Dunston, Christian J. Ward Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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