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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
El Michels Affair meets Liam Bailey
El Michels Affair meets Liam Bailey
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Liam Bailey
Liam Bailey
Songwriter:in
Leon Michels
Leon Michels
Songwriter:in
Nick Movshon
Nick Movshon
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Leon Michels
Leon Michels
Produzent:in

Letras

More fight and you're a champion, girl
Having thoughts of you doing all of it for me, for hope
Your beauty before the Lord, in all of its glory
It's God's body of work, and you're the heart of it, purely
If loving is like a novel, you're the star of the story
Memories in a bottle, white rum or reposado, I'll regret the swallow
They admittedly set the model I have yet to follow
(Go find the ceiling)
For mine, it's all my hesitation, I search for a sermon
So, let me be your congregation
I got some poems to feed you, plenty places to lead you
It was easy for me to read you, I need you to know I need you
Want you to know I want you, wish you could see I miss you
I'm replaying the moment when instinctively I kissed you
And promised you no opponent would ever make me resist you
Your chemistry's reflected in every connective tissue and artery
(Can we conquer and divide?)
That's proof that no part of me's artificial
When you press up on my body and wind, I'm winding with you
More fight and you're a champion, girl
Oh, why, oh, why me?
More fight and you're a champion, girl
Lots of fighting, you're not ramping, girl
Big star in me, see me look for you
Everywhere you move, you see they're lost on you
I believe where we get the vibe like this, this
Don't fight the feeling coming on
Can we really stand alone?
All up in the dance floor, in the dance hall
Can we conquer and divide while we dance?
Push up on my body and wind
Ooh, will you give me your sermon?
I'm your congregation and server
Way me dancing, crazy lover
Tiny dancer, you really got stoned
Next woman gonna leave her alone
Can't be rocking, and I cannot be rolled
Girl, you know we really got the time
Don't you know we really got the time, time?
More fight and you're a champion, girl
Lots of fighting, you're not ramping, girl
Singing how you moving, there's no curse on you
Easy dancer, see you come through
Every time you do, we see an answer, you know?
'Nuff unstepping, but you're no gangster, no
Big star in me, see me look for you
Everywhere you move, you see they're lost on you, aye
Oh, I, oh, I
Oh, I, oh, I
More fight and you're a champion, girl
Written by: Leon Michels, Liam Bailey, Nick Movshon
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