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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nathaniel Motte
Nathaniel Motte
Vocals
Sean Foreman
Sean Foreman
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nathaniel Motte
Nathaniel Motte
Songwriter
Sean Foreman
Sean Foreman
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
3OH!3
3OH!3
Producer
Eric Stenman
Eric Stenman
Additional Engineer
Matt Squire
Matt Squire
Producer
Travis Huff
Travis Huff
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Nice legs, daisy-dukes, makes a man go That's the way they all come through like Low-cut, see-through shirts that make ya That's the way she come through like 'Cause I just set them up, just set them up Just set them up to knock them down ('cause I) Just set them up, just set them up Just set them up to knock them down I think I should know how to make love to something innocent Without leaving my fingerprints out Now, L-O-V-E's just another word I never learned to pronounce How do I say I'm sorry? 'Cause the word is never gonna come out Now, L-O-V-E's just another word I never learned to pronounce Tight jeans, double D's, makin' me go All the people on the street know Iced out, lit-up, make the kids go All the people on the street know 'Cause I just set them up, just set them up Just set them up to knock them down ('cause I) Just set them up, just set them up Just set them up to knock them down I think I should know how to make love to something innocent Without leaving my fingerprints out Now, L-O-V-E's just another word I never learned to pronounce How do I say I'm sorry? 'Cause the word is never gonna come out Now, L-O-V-E's just another word I never learned to pronounce Push it, baby, push it, baby, out of control I got my gun cocked tight and I'm ready to blow Push it, baby, push it, baby, out of control This is the same old dance that you already know Push it, baby, push it, baby, out of control I got my gun cocked tight and I'm ready to blow Push it, baby, push it, baby, out of control This is the same old dance that you already know I think I should know how to make love to something innocent Without leaving my fingerprints out Now, L-O-V-E's just another word I never learned to pronounce
Writer(s): Sean Foreman, Nathaniel Motte Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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