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Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
SG Lewis
Programmierung
Lucky Daye
Stimme und Gesang
Simon Hale
Streichinstrumente
MATT JOHNSON
Tasteninstrumente
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Samuel George Lewis
Songwriter:in
Dustin Bowie
Songwriter:in
D Brown
Songwriter:in
MATT JOHNSON
Songwriter:in
Simon Hale
Streicher-Arrangeur:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
SG Lewis
Produzent:in
Tristan Hoogland
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Stuart Hawkes
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
One, you gotta have fun
Two, you gotta move
Three, can you do it with me?
Four, when the beat stops baby we can rock some more
[Verse 2]
I think we're onto something, I want some more
Feels so familiar like I've been here before
Don't just look at me with that glare in your eyes
Just let it happen, feed the fire
[Verse 3]
Your sweat is dripping, getting under my skin
I got you open, won't you pull me in (Pull me in)
You pour it on me, slipping into desire
Whatever happens, feed the fire
[Verse 4]
Like shining
Diamonds everywhere you go
Blinding
Don't turn down the stereo
[Verse 5]
Finding
I'm caught in your mazes
Intertwining
I'm feeling amazing
Hold one, try me
Don't you stop, keep going (Keep going)
Turn me on (Me on)
[Verse 6]
I think we're onto something, I want some more
Feels so familiar like I've been here before
Don't just look at me with that glare in your eyes
Just let it happen, feed the fire
[Verse 7]
Your sweat is dripping, getting under my skin
I got you open, won't you pull me in (Pull me in)
You pour it on me, slipping into desire
Whatever happens, feed the fire
[Verse 8]
Higher
Never bring me down below
Hiding
Take me places you control
[Verse 9]
Finding
I'm caught in your mazes
Intertwining
I'm feeling amazing
Hold on, try me
Don't you stop, keep going (Keep going)
Turn me on (Me on)
[Verse 10]
I think we're onto something, I want some more
Feels so familiar like I've been here before
Don't just look at me with that glare in your eyes
Just let it happen, feed the fire
[Verse 11]
Your sweat is dripping, getting under my skin
I got you open, won't you pull me in (Pull me in)
You pour it on me, slipping into desire
Whatever happens, feed the fire
[Verse 12]
I think we're onto something, I want some more
You're so familiar like we've been here before
Don't just look at me with that glare in your eyes
Just let it happen, feed the fire
[Verse 13]
Your sweat is dripping, getting under my skin
I got you open, won't you pull me in (Pull me in)
You pour it on me, slipping into desire
Whatever happens, feed the fire
Written by: David Brown, Dustin Bowie, Matt Johnson, Samuel George Lewis