Doremi - Chris Patrick: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

Doremi

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Doremi was released on December 12, 2025 by Chris Patrick PS/ Def Jam as a part of the album Pray 4 Me

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Chris Patrick

Performer

Travebeats

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COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Chris Patrick

Songwriter

Jules Bopape

Songwriter

Dylan Hyde

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Travebeats

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Enobeatz

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Spromson

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DaneeMoe

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Koen Heldens

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Earl Hondo

Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]

Uh, cool

[Chorus]

Okay, well, go, baby

That hand on waist will make you obey me

Droppin' my pin so you can locate me

I'll have you singin' out like "Do, re, mi, fa, sol, la, ti"

Don't play me

If all I been with you, then no changin'

I love it when your hips is rotatin'

I'll have 'em singin' out like "Do, re, mi, fa, sol, la, ti, do"

[Verse 1]

Wine for me, baby, wine for me, baby, wine

Time doesn't matter, grind for me, bae, I'm fine

I know you pressure, diamond the way you shine

Ain't no point of this actin' evasive

Ain't no point of this slick hesitation

You get turned off to sound of the moanin'

Boost your ego, I'll be motivation

You got it jumpin' up

Joe Budden, '03, I'ma pump it up

Way you throw it back, I'll fall right, fall in love with you

Give me jurisdiction to it like a governor

Tell me stab it all night like a Londoner

Set pace with you

Work your body like I'm liftin' weights with you

Missionary, you too fine to not be facin' you

Got you bustin' on the sheet, shorty flooded up the room, like

[Chorus]

Go, baby

That hand on waist will make you obey me

Droppin' my pin so you can locate me

I'll have you singin' out like "Do, re, mi, fa, sol, la, ti"

Don't play me

If all I been with you, then no changin'

I love it when your hips is rotatin'

I'll have 'em singin' out like "Do, re, mi, fa, sol, la, ti, do"

[Verse 2]

You come through, make me beg every time

Face is yours, get your legs in the sky

I wanna wear you like an N95

It's your face, look you dead in your eyes

Runnin' away, but you ain't said your goodbyes

Lord forgive me now

'Cause what we do tonight's unholy

Go, baby, go, baby, go crazy

Feel ways you ain't felt

No way she don't stay there

Throat baby, keep you to myself

Gon' keep prayin' for you

Cleared out whole days for you

Message me "Bae" with you

Sound like an award show every time I'm in it, like

[Chorus]

Go, baby

That hand on waist will make you obey me

Droppin' my pin so you can locate me

I'll have you singin' out like "Do, re, mi, fa, sol, la, ti"

Don't play me

If all I been with you, then no changin'

I love it when your hips is rotatin'

I'll have 'em singin' out like "Do, re, mi, fa, sol, la, ti, do"

Written by: Chris Patrick, Dylan Hyde, Jules Bopape

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