Music Video
That's My Jam
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Skindred
Performer
Benji Webbe
Lead Vocals
Jen Fry
Background Vocals
Sarah Fry
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mikey Demus
Songwriter
Arya Goggin
Songwriter
Daniel Pugsley
Songwriter
Benji Webbe
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
James Loughrey
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Every time that I get around ya
Something takes ahold of my soul
Staring me up until I can't get enough
When you move, it makes my sweat turn cold
[Verse 2]
'Cause you're a freak for the rhythm, slave to the dance
And now I've got you in the palm of my hand
Get all dramatic, erratic, your moves are automatic
You're a freak for the rhythm, slave to the dance
(That's my jam)
[Verse 3]
(That's my jam)
(That's my jam)
(That's my jam)
(That's my jam)
[Verse 4]
Every time that I get around ya
Something takes ahold of my mind
Three seconds time, I'm 'bout to redline, singin'
Yeah, you shake it so fine
[Verse 5]
'Cause when you move it slow, my bones start shakin'
You move it slow, I can't stop
[Verse 6]
'Cause you're a freak for the rhythm, slave to the dance
And now I've got you in the palm of my hand
Get all dramatic, erratic, your moves are automatic
You're a freak for the rhythm, slave to the dance
(That's my jam)
[Verse 7]
'Cause you're a freak for the rhythm, slave to the dance
(That's my jam)
And now I've got you in the palm of my hand
(That's my jam)
'Cause you're a freak for the rhythm, slave to the dance
(That's my jam)
But you're a freak for the rhythm, slave to the dance
(That's my jam)
[Verse 8]
Now I love the way the girl, them shake it up
Cyaan with men, only gyal, them make it up
I love strong, I make way long, long, long up
Drop the rhythm and the gyal, them give it up
Confidence from dusk till dawn
Lock the door and turn the lights on
Exodus from the beat of me bone
Now I'm crawling out by morning
Pour your sugar all over me
Wine that body, take you home with me
Feels so good, you've got to raise your hands
'Cause you're a freak for the rhythm, slave to the dance
[Verse 9]
Every time that I get around ya
Something takes ahold of my soul
Staring me up until I can't get enough
When you move, it makes my sweat turn cold
[Verse 10]
'Cause you're a freak for the rhythm, slave to the dance
And now I've got you in the palm of my hand
Get all dramatic, erratic, your moves are automatic
You're a freak for the rhythm, slave to the dance
(That's my jam)
[Verse 11]
(That's my jam)
(That's my jam)
(That's my jam)
(That's my jam)
Written by: Arya Goggin, Benji Webbe, Daniel Pugsley, Mikey Demus
