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Listen to Me Likey (feat. Kirko Bangz) - Single by Trevor Jackson
ALBUMMe Likey (feat. Kirko Bangz) - SingleTrevor Jackson

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Trevor Jackson
Trevor Jackson
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeremy Reeves
Jeremy Reeves
Songwriter
Jonathan Yip
Jonathan Yip
Songwriter
K. Randle
K. Randle
Songwriter
Malcolm McDaniel
Malcolm McDaniel
Songwriter
Mike Lloyd
Mike Lloyd
Songwriter
Ray Romulus
Ray Romulus
Songwriter
Ray McCullough
Ray McCullough
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Vincent Vu
Vincent Vu
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Erik Madrid
Erik Madrid
Mixing Engineer
The Stereotypes
The Stereotypes
Producer
Ronald [RD] Dominic
Ronald [RD] Dominic
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah Ooh, that's hot When you touch me here, you touch me there You give me that stare, me likey You wanna go up me wanna go down Well I can go down me likey Me likey this, me likey that Me likey this, me likey that Me likey this, me likey that Me likey this, that Met a girl in Miami She can barely understand me I don't think she got a job but she do work I'ma let her meet the family (yeah) She ain't looking for love, go figure! I just met her at the club She might be a gold digger Well, get down, girl! Go ahead, get down She dancing, movin' that thang for me (thang for me) I think that she got a thang for me (thang for me) Me likey what I see Your hands all over my body, baby It's just you and me What's your fantasy, baby? When you touch me here, you touch me there You give me that stare, me likey You wanna go up me wanna go down Well I can go down me likey Me likey this, me likey that Me likey this, me likey that Me likey this, me likey that Me likey this, that She's such a bad habit But she makes me feel good, yeah When I'm wearing this pretty young thing on my arm Man, everybody's hooked, yeah. It's about to go down, down, go figure Mami sound good on the phone Such a good kisser when I get her all alone She dancing, movin' that thang for me (thang for me) I think that she got a thang for me (thang for me) Me likey what I see Your hands all over my body, baby It's just you and me What's your fantasy, baby? Stand up When you touch me here, you touch me there You give me that stare, me likey You wanna go up me wanna go down Well I can go down me likey Me likey this, me likey that Me likey this, me likey that Me likey this, me likey that Me likey this, that Cool, cool, baby I could take the summer off Young Bangz makin' sure she wheel like armor all How to be a player, baby, I should write the monologue Momma wanna touch me, she don't want me as a son-in-law That girl there, a gift Mrs. Santa Clause I'm just tryin' get up in her prize like a rental car She all on me like I'm walking in the Pentagon She say I'm sweet, I'm tryna to turn into a Cinnabon Ooh, he's so classy, classy And she like the fact my voice so raspy I'm a H-Town playa and the game ain't fair But the girls so nasty, stand up When you touch me here, you touch me there You give me that stare, me likey You wanna go up me wanna go down Well I can go down me likey Me likey this, me likey that Me likey this, me likey that Me likey this, me likey that Me likey this, that (baby stand up) When you touch me here, you touch me there You give me that stare, me likey You wanna go up me wanna go down Well I can go down me likey Me likey this, me likey that Me likey this, me likey that Me likey this, me likey that Me likey this, that
Writer(s): Jeremy Reeves, Jonathan Yip, Ray Romulus, Malcolm Mcdaniel, Ray Mccullough, Mike Lloyd, Kirk Randle, Trevor Jackson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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