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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Emotional Oranges
Emotional Oranges
Vocals
Aáyanna
Aáyanna
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Azad Naficy
Azad Naficy
Songwriter
Dante Jones
Dante Jones
Songwriter
Kelly Porter
Kelly Porter
Songwriter
Aáyanna Smith
Aáyanna Smith
Songwriter
Daijah Anasa Ross
Daijah Anasa Ross
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Azad Naficy
Azad Naficy
Producer
Dante Jones
Dante Jones
Producer

Lyrics

I push you away so you could pull me back to you I wanted to know how much you care before I give it up to you We can try some new things I been meaning to pass you by Stop my mood swings I just needed some act right Cause a big scene in my bed, putting on a show for you I wanna twist, I wanna bend over you tonight Holding my hand, while you in it deep stroking inside Don't close your eyes, we in private, it ain't nothing to hide I'm going wide, if you catch it get the ultimate prize I might hit the gas, if you push the pedal I won't lie to you, that shits something special After round 2, I think we unlocked a new level If this was fucking olympics babi, you'd win a gold medal Ride, ride, ride She picked me up right on time, time, time Couple nights a week, we slide, slide, slide Unconcerned with all the why, why, why's There's no confusion, we don't believe in infinity Ain't that some synergy You'd rather fuck me like I'm your enemy, I know you're into me You'd be silly to entertain 'em, our body language a different breed Black leotard, body like Nia Long Ride me like Rosalia, oh my god Salivating while embracing all your features ah Bring that ass over here, oh my god I might hit the gas, if you push the pedal I won't lie to you, that shits something special After round 2, I think we unlocked a new level If this was fucking olympics babi, you'd win a gold medal What more can I say, I just want you to myself So don't start complaining when I'm going through your cell Unlock it, I'm toxic, just show me you're about it I can't help that I'm possessive, need to feel you put in effort Might let you take my curls out Wrap you round my legs and push your head down How you get so gifted? I'm addicted baby No I didn't want commitment, I'm conflicted lately Tell me does it feel right, is that what you like Look at me when I ride you Locking in on your eyes, your hands on my thighs Wouldn't be here without you I might hit the gas, if you push the pedal I won't lie to you, that shits something special After round 2, I think we unlocked a new level If this was fucking olympics babi, you'd win a gold medal
Writer(s): Kelly Valentina Porter, Dante Jones, Azad Naficy, Aayanna Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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