Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jeremih
Vocals
PnB Rock
Vocals
Meek Mill
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christian Ward
Songwriter
Christopher Dotson
Songwriter
Melvin Ray Moore
Songwriter
Donald DeGrate
Songwriter
Gabrielle Nowee
Songwriter
James Worthy
Songwriter
Jeremy Felton
Songwriter
Rakim Allen
Songwriter
Robert Rihmeek Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jacob Richards
Engineer
Mike Seaberg
Engineer
Rashawn McLean
Engineer
James "Jayme Be" Belt
Engineer
William "Bilz" Dougan
Engineer
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Hitmaka
Producer
Anthony Cruz
Recording Engineer
Chrishan
Producer
Lyrics
Right Now Sound
Hitmaka!
You feel the vibe, it's contagious
Look in yo eyes, shit is dangerous
Grateful I had all the patience
I know you going through some changes
You taking pictures, know your angles
Ooh, no we ain't perfect, but we damn close
Ooh, you give me something I can't pay for
No angel, but you got a halo
When it's nights like this, I really wanna be right here
I really wanna take you there
When it's nights like this, I really wanna be right here
I really wanna take you there
It was nights like this, feeling right like this
I never really spent no time like this, uh
The second time at the crib knowing I might not hit
You said, "What I look like?", like my bitch, yeah
Look into your eyes, shit is dangerous
The pussy wet, I call it angel dust
I done put so many diamond chains on you
They get tangled up
I never felt like this, this strange as fuck
(That's what it's like loving you)
Got yo ex nigga calling, but he can't do much
'Cause you with the kid now
Ella Mai, boo'd up
And all you gotta do is call
And watch that Wraith pull up
Under the stars, since they throwin' all that shade on us
Facts
You feel the vibe, it's contagious
Look in yo eyes, shit is dangerous
Grateful I had all the patience
I know you going through some changes
You taking pictures, know your angles
Ooh, no we ain't perfect, but we damn close
Ooh, you give me something I can't pay for
That's what it's like loving you
Uh, you feel the vibe
Uh, I'm deep inside ya
You fucking me
Ooh, I let you ride
Yeah, at first you curved me
I let you slide in
Yo hips so curvy, you let me slide in
Ooh, and it was over once I flipped you over
Relation go or we come through just like Beyoncé, Hova
This that Hermes money
This ain't no Fashion Nova
You said yo ex had you depressed and I'm just glad that's over
'Cause now you rocking with a real one
And when I'm in it, you be maxin' on a million
And when I hit it back to back, you make me still cum
I know them bitches hating on you, we gon' kill them
That's facts
You feel the vibe, it's contagious
Look in yo eyes, shit is dangerous
Grateful I had all the patience
I know you going through some changes
You taking pictures, know your angles
Ooh, no we ain't perfect, but we damn close
Ooh, you give me something I can't pay for
That's what it's like loving you
Ayy, you know you bad-bad
You know I laugh at these shawty's that try to text back
You from the projects, but so exotic
Just give me all of that pussy, so many options
Girl, you got me calling, all these different numbers
Why you being selfish? You know that I want you
You be leaving work and you deserve a Birkin
Girl, you so contagious, that ass is so dangerous
You feel the vibe, it's contagious
Look in yo eyes, shit is dangerous
Grateful I had all the patience
I know you going through some changes
You taking pictures, know your angles
Ooh, no we ain't perfect, but we damn close
Ooh, you give me something I can't pay for
That's what it's like loving you
Writer(s): Christian Ward, Christopher Chrishan Dotson, Gabrielle N. Nowee, Rakim Hasheem Allen, Jeremy P. Felton, Donald Earle Jr. De Grate, Robert Rihmeek Williams, Melvin Ray Moore Iii
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