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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Neil Aaron Huntley
Keyboards
Ras Kassa Alexander
Programming
Akelle
Vocals
Haile
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Akelle Charles
Songwriter
Earlan Bartley
Songwriter
Louis-Rae Beadle
Songwriter
Ras Haile Alexander
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Neil Aaron Huntley
Producer
Ras Kassa Alexander
Recording Engineer
Naweed
Mastering Engineer
PRGRSHN
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Oooh, in my zone, yeah
You decide
You decide
Only you decide
[Verse 2]
Txtin', txtin', txtin''
Troubling me all over your phone all night
It's your love, your troubling me, don't know that you been all mine
I'm the only one you wanted
I can follow where your heart is
All night 'til the morning, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
[Verse 3]
We got about three hours, leave your phone alone
He be guessing what goes down, when we be all alone
[Verse 4]
So we, flexin, flexin, flexin, come from the WSTRN
Tell him stop txtin', txtin, troubling you, I'm fly, he's on the pest ting
Interesting, money haffi double cah we spending
Stepped in, bowling like the 10-pin
Groovy, moving how I spend it, peng teng named Madison
But I want the bredren
Nah, nah, nah, I'm paranoid, I gots to pat it down
I Beenie Man like zaga zow
I said I been the man like zaga zow, zaga zow, yeah, yeah
[Verse 5]
Txtin', txtin', txtin'
Troubling me all over your phone all night
It's your love, your troubling me, don't know that you been all mine
I'm the only one you wanted
I can follow where your heart is
All night 'til the morning, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
[Verse 6]
We got about three hours, leave your phone alone
He be guessing what goes down, when we be all alone
[Verse 7]
Million phone light, every time we go live on stage
That's the way we live
But no txtin', matter of fact
No phones allowed from ya come inna mi crib
Me ah cut to the chase and got straight to the biz
Kiss you pon yuh neck, yeah, me ah gi yuh some hickies
We can have a party baby, we can have a party
Make you blow out the candles and then you make your wishes
Know you have your man but guess what, something have to give
We can work it both as best as possible, ya dig?
We can have a party, any ting you want fi call it
And we nuh haffi call it 'cheating', use anedda adjective
[Verse 8]
Txtin', txtin', txtin'
Troubling me all over your phone all night
It's your love, your troubling me, don't know that you been all mine
I'm the only one you wanted
I can follow where your heart is
All night 'til the morning, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
[Verse 9]
We got about three hours, leave your phone alone
He be guessing what goes down, when we be all alone
[Verse 10]
He's been calling your phone
He doesn't know that you're mine
Now I'm all in your hole, 'cause he never gave you no time
I swear, alone all night
Why he be on the phone all night
Too bad, she don't want you now
Ho-homie why you mad, I gone through her
Still banging off a phone like a loser
When you should be banging on the roads with a shooter
I let him know that I got her on a cheating
Txtin', txtin her while we're sexin', sexin'
[Verse 11]
Txtin', txtin', txtin'
Troubling me all over your phone all night
It's your love, your troubling me, don't know that you been all mine
I'm the only one you wanted
I can follow where your heart is
All night 'til the morning, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
[Verse 12]
We got about three hours, leave your phone alone
He be guessing what goes down, when we be all alone
We got about three hours, leave your phone alone
He be guessing what goes down, when we be all alone
Written by: Neil Huntley, Akelle Charles, Louis Beadle, Earlan Bartley, Ras Alexander