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Something Special

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Something Special was released on July 3, 2020 by Victor Victor Worldwide as a part of the album Shoot For The Stars Aim For The Moon

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OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Pop Smoke

Vocals

Ken "Duro" Ifill

Ken "Duro" Ifill

Programming

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Bashar Barakah Jackson

Bashar Barakah Jackson

Songwriter

Lionel Richie

Songwriter

Ronald LaPread

Songwriter

Tim Kelley

Songwriter

Tamia Washington

Tamia Washington

Songwriter

Ernesto Shaw

Songwriter

Bob Hope Robinson Jr.

Bob Hope Robinson Jr.

Songwriter

Ken "Duro" Ifill

Ken "Duro" Ifill

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Sean Solymar

Assistant Mixing Engineer

Rose Adams

Assistant Mixing Engineer

Ken "Duro" Ifill

Ken "Duro" Ifill

Mixing Engineer

Jess Jackson

Mastering Engineer

50 Cent

Executive Producer

Bashar Barakah Jackson

Bashar Barakah Jackson

Executive Producer

Corey Nutile

Recording Engineer

Rico Beats

Executive Producer

Sage Skofield

Assistant Mixing Engineer

Steven Victor

Executive Producer

Todd Cooper

Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

I think you are something special

I'll take you on a shopping spree

'Cause I'm so into you

I'm so into you (I love you baby)

I'm so into you (Oh my)

I'm so into you (To you baby)

[Verse 2]

What you like, what you wear?

Say the name, say the price, put them diamonds on your ear

Shining like a chandelier

What's your thoughts, what's your fears?

Yeah I need that real love, talking Bobby and Whitney

You ain't gotta worry 'bout nothing as long as you with me

'Cause shit could get sticky, that's why I keep a glizzy

Ride around through my city

For Cassandra, Kanesha, Kaneeka, and Ticia, Lisa and Tricia

Fuck them hoes 'cause I don't need them

All them bitches Tricias

They ain't in the field, they on the bleachers

On your back I start applying that lotion

So deep I'ma go in, pullin' all on ya sew-in

I'm Pop Smoke, but you know what my government

All that gangsta shit, she be lovin' it

She love how I'm thuggin' it

Shorty brown and petite

Fly and discreet, a demon in the sheets

Motha was a lawyer, her father the police

They be working long hours, so she always had to freak

She said I could come with her if it get hot up in the streets

'Cause I'm a 'rilla in the jungle and a shark up in the sheets

She like, "Papi you so fire, but get up out the streets"

I'm like, "Baby what you mean, what you mean?"

[Verse 3]

I think you are, you are something special

I'll take you on a shopping spree

'Cause I'm so into you

I'm so into you

I'm so into you

I'm so into you, baby

[Verse 4]

I think you are, you are something special

I'll take you on a shopping spree

'Cause I'm so into you

I'm so into you

I'm so into you

I'm so into you, baby

Written by: Bashar Barakah Jackson, Ernesto Shaw, John Jackson, Kenneth Ifill, Lionel Richie, Ronald LaPread, Tamia Washington, Tim Kelley

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