Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cecil
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cecil Blutcher
Songwriter
Jack Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hughes402
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
This one's for the footworkers, yeah
Get it, work, work, work
[Verse 2]
Let's get closer
Been playin' around for a long time
Cut the games out, let's walk
Come a lil closer, yeah
Whispered in her ear
Then told her leave the club with me
So we can be closer
[Verse 3]
Wait a minute
This one feeling like something like a winner, ain't it?
When saw that girl, a **** almost fainted
Got a **** buggin', get me fumigated
That's the rumor, aint it?
Love falling ****, ankle spraining
Said she never going for no entertainer
Cuz she know her mama hate it
Even though I got my hands down
And it's raining and I wanna get it
[Verse 4]
Closer
Been playin' around for a long time
Cut the games out, let's walk
Come a lil closer
Whispered in yo ear
And told you leave the club with me
So we can get closer
[Verse 5]
Ayyyye, how that feel?
Throw it back in them high heels
Penthouse in that sky feel
When I see that thang, I know God's real
Knew you was a pretty lady
Didn't know the look in your eyes
Would have me faded like I got taper
Terrell Owens, I done caught a blessing
You want commitment, I'm down
Baby, let's get
[Verse 6]
Closer
Been playin' around for a long time
Cut the games out, let's walk
Come a lil closer
Whispered in yo ear
And said you leavin' the club with me
So we can get closer
[Verse 7]
Oh shit
Cupid hit me with the love potion
Offense thinking forward motion
We could have a baby then split it, love quotient
Cuz you that shit and I'm that shit
Whip out that phone, let's that pic
You make me happy we ain't never scrappy
That's why I'm giving you all of me, fuck holding back
Baby, let's get
[Verse 8]
Closer
Been playin' around for a long time
Cut the games out, let's walk
Come a lil closer
Whispered in yo ear
And said you leavin' the club with me
So we can get closer, closer, closer, yeah
[Verse 9]
Closer, closer, closer, yeah
Closer, closer, closer, yeah
Closer
Oh yeah
[Verse 10]
Got my hands up real high
Got 'em up to the sky
Thanking God for your presence
Cuz there ain't no bud that could get me this high
Calling all my guys
Better stop wasting your time
If you got a woman you could call her wifey
Better hit her tele'
Tell her time to start getting
[Verse 11]
Closer
Been playin' around for a long time
Cut the games out, let's walk
Come a lil closer
Whispered in yo ear
And said you leavin' the club with me
So we can get closer, closer, closer, yeah
[Verse 12]
Closer, closer, closer, yeah
Closer, closer, closer, yeah
Written by: Cecil Blutcher, Jack Williams
