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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fleur East
Fleur East
Background Vocals
Edvard Førre Erfjord
Edvard Førre Erfjord
Background Vocals
Henrik Michelsen
Henrik Michelsen
Background Vocals
kamille
kamille
Background Vocals
Ian Franzino
Ian Franzino
Background Vocals
Andrew Haas
Andrew Haas
Background Vocals
Paul Spong
Paul Spong
Trumpet
Simon Clarke
Simon Clarke
Baritone Saxophone
Neil Sidwell
Neil Sidwell
Trombone
Tim Sanders
Tim Sanders
Tenor Saxophone
Ryan Quigley
Ryan Quigley
Trumpet
JHart
JHart
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Edvard Førre Erfjord
Edvard Førre Erfjord
Songwriter
Henrik Michelsen
Henrik Michelsen
Songwriter
James Abrahart
James Abrahart
Songwriter
Camille Angelina Purcell
Camille Angelina Purcell
Songwriter
Fleur East
Fleur East
Songwriter
Simon Clarke
Simon Clarke
Arranger
Electric
Electric
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Electric
Electric
Producer
Afterhrs
Afterhrs
Engineer
Serban Ghenea
Serban Ghenea
Mixing Engineer
John Hanes
John Hanes
Engineer
Tom Coyne
Tom Coyne
Mastering Engineer
Randy Merrill
Randy Merrill
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

Give it to me Give it to me I met a boy last week tryna run that game Made it sound so sweet when he say my name I said, "Boy, stop, run it back You can talk that talk, but can you play that sax?" Met a boss last night buyin' out the bar Said I can ride top-down in his Jaguar I'm like, "Boy, stop, run that back You can drive all night, but can you play that sax?" Baby, baby, I've been waitin' for the one to blow my mind (Woo, ow, hey, give it to me) Maybe, maybe you can get it if you got that thang I like (Hey, ah) I need a straight up brother with a James Brown soul That type of red hot love that got me freezin' cold Say you can go all night the way you lay that track (yeah) But if you wanna hear me sing, you better play that sax Give it to me You better play that sax, uh Okay, play it You better play that sax I met a dude last week, honey, he's so vain Yeah, he be lovin' himself more than Kim and Ye I'm like, "Boy, stop, run that back Goddamn, you fine but can you play that sax?" Met a smart ass dude, mister Know-It-All Think you got Fleur down to a formula I'm like "Boy, stop, run it back Pack a big IQ, but can you play that sax?" Baby, baby, I've been waitin' for the one to blow my mind, all right Maybe, maybe you can get it if you got that thang I like I need a straight up brother with a James Brown soul That type of red hot love that got me freezin' cold Say you can go all night the way you lay that track (yeah) But if you wanna hear me sing, you better play that sax Give it to me Uh, okay, yeah You better play that sax Okay, play it You better play that sax No fancy cars or bass guitars Fellas in suits smoking on cigars Those little boys making all that noise But you ain't gon' steal the show No fancy cars or bass guitars Fellas in suits smoking on cigars, uh Just play that song I know Take a deep breath and blow Get loose, get right Get a grip and rock me all night Hold tight, lean back Play what I want with that sax Get loose, get right Get a grip and rock me all night Hold tight, lean back Play what I want with that sax I need a straight up brother with a James Brown soul That type of red hot love that got me freezin' cold (oh) Say you can go all night the way you lay that track (yeah) But if you wanna hear me sing If you wanna hear me sing If you wanna hear me sing you better play that sax Give it to me You better play that sax You better play that sax Get loose, get right Get a grip and rock me all night Hold tight, lean back Play what I want with that sax You better play that sax Get loose, get right Get a grip and rock me all night Hold tight, lean back Play what I want with that sax You better play that sax Get loose, get right Get a grip and rock me all night Hold tight, lean back Play what I want with that sax
Writer(s): Camille Angelina Purcell, Edvard Foerre Erfjord, Henrik Barman Michelsen, James John Abrahart Jr., Fleur East Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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