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Cinnamon
5
Pop
Cinnamon was released on July 7, 2025 by Luke Jenison as a part of the album Cinnamon - Single
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Release DateJuly 7, 2025
LabelLuke Jenison
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM100

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Luke Jenison
Luke Jenison
Rap
Nanseera
Nanseera
Vocals
Alex Bonyata
Alex Bonyata
Acoustic Guitar
Nathan Moll
Nathan Moll
Bass
Trey Poluga
Trey Poluga
Drums
Jonathan wynn
Jonathan wynn
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nanseera
Nanseera
Songwriter
Luke Alexander Jenison
Luke Alexander Jenison
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alex Bonyata
Alex Bonyata
Producer
Dudley Merriam
Dudley Merriam
Mixing Engineer
Hans DeKline
Hans DeKline
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

You taste like cinnamon, your hands over my skin
Broke my heart once before, and now you back again
But when that spice hits my tongue, you take me back to square one
I can't let you in, but God, I wanna let you in
Your sweet deceptive glow
You follow 'round, holding me down
But it seems
You always let me go
Cause you know that I'm here whenever you feel you want me
You burn me when you're close
I breathe you in and choke
You got me chasing ghosts and I like it
You taste like cinnamon, your hands over my skin
Broke my heart once before, and now you back again
But when that spice hits my tongue, you take me back to square one
I can't let you in, but God, I wanna let you in
Yeah
You my main squeeze, but you treat me miscellaneous
Overly familiar, but keep us as acquaintances
Your inner circle, I've been looking for the radius
And my girl, that should be your next alias
Thought we could go the distance, this ain't a marathon
But you keep running back to me and then put us on pause
And when you leave, I'm lonely as Akon
Got me drinking, bottoms up, Trey Songz
Quiero nadar en la piscina entre las piernas
Podría darte la tierra entera
Mi alma gemela, necesito que me quieras
Pero siempre me cortas como tijeras
Sorry for the Spanish, I'm just at a loss of words
Anytime I think of her, cinnamon stick back in my mug
You like to keep it stirred, when I take a sip, it burns
Why you always let the magic pass, you ain't Larry Bird
You burn me when you're close
I breathe you in and choke
You got me chasing ghosts, and I like it
You taste like cinnamon, your hands over my skin
Broke my heart once before, and now you back again
But when that spice hits my tongue, you take me back to square one
I can't let you in, but God I wanna let you in
I can't let you in, I can't, I can't let you in
I can't let you in, I can't, I can't let you in
I can't let you in, I can't, I can't let you in
I can't let you in, I can't, I can't let you in
Oh, oh, oh
I can't let you in, but God I wanna let you in
Written by: Luke Alexander Jenison, Nanseera
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