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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mariah Carey
Mariah Carey
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mariah Carey
Mariah Carey
Songwriter
Christopher Stewart
Christopher Stewart
Songwriter
Sean Combs
Sean Combs
Songwriter
Rashad Smith
Rashad Smith
Songwriter
Mark Debarge
Mark Debarge
Songwriter
Etterlene Jordan
Etterlene Jordan
Songwriter
Christopher Wallace
Christopher Wallace
Songwriter
Terius The-Dream Nash
Terius The-Dream Nash
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mariah Carey
Mariah Carey
Producer
Tricky Stewart
Tricky Stewart
Producer
Brian Garten
Brian Garten
Recording Engineer
Brian "B. Luv" Thomas
Brian "B. Luv" Thomas
Recording Engineer
Luis Navarro
Luis Navarro
Assistant Recording Engineer
Chris 'TEK' O'Ryan
Chris 'TEK' O'Ryan
Recording Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Dave Pensado
Dave Pensado
Mixing Engineer
Giancarlo Lino
Giancarlo Lino
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Christopher Stewart
Christopher Stewart
Producer
The-Dream
The-Dream
Producer

Lyrics

MI, MI, MI, MI, MI O-o-okay, o-o-okay MI, MI, MI, MI, MI Okay, o-o-okay, o-o-okay (MC!) I'd rather be with you, but you never tried to holla We can spend a couple milli actin' silly in Milano Boy, hit your horn, beep, beep, I'll follow! Have your whip in my driveway by tomorrow Secretly, I know you wanna hit it like the lotto, and after that, we can ketchup like tomato We can make love in Italy in the Grotto Fresh off the jet at the Met, they're screamin' bravo, bravo, bravo! Steppin' in my Jimmy Choo's, yeah, I got it all cute for ya, baby! (Ooh-ooh) Nothing like them other girls, I would never be rude to you, baby! (Ooh-ooh) Can't wait (eh), just say (eh) that you wanna be More than just friends! Boy, I'm gonna love you until the end! The end, the end, the end, the end More than just friends! Boy, I'm gonna love you until the end! The end, the end, the end, the end More than just friends! Boy, until the end! Boy, you got me all mixed up like Serato, you got me spinnin' 'round for ya like a lil' model Steady fiendin' for you like them fries at McDonald's I wanna be all on your lips like gelato (ice cream), permanently paint me in your picture like Picasso Love me down till I hit the top of my soprano! We can pop bottles, get me actin' all me llamo, then, baby, come and flip this thing like a Channel! (Channel, Channel) Steppin' in my Chrissy Lou's, yeah, I got it all cute for ya, baby! (Ooh-ooh) Nothing like them other girls, I would never be rude to you, baby! (Ooh-ooh) Can't wait (eh), just say (eh) that you wanna be More than just friends! (Boy) Boy, I'm gonna (I'ma love you) love you until the end! (Oh-oh) the end (oh-whoa) the end, the end, the end More than just friends! Boy, I'm gonna love you until the end! The end, the end, the end, the end More than just friends! (I'm gonna love you, baby) boy, until the end! Who's gonna speak and start off this thing? Is it you, is it me? We should say how we feel, for real, sugar baby! Boo, I need your touch, never wanted somethin' so much! Friendship just ain't enough! Boy, I wanna be with you until the end! (Ay) the end, the end (ay) the end, the end (yeah) More than just friends! (Yeah, yeah) Boy, I'm gonna love you until the end! The end, the end, the end, the end (I'ma love you until the end!) More than just friends! (Oh, baby) Boy, I'm gonna (I'ma) love you until the end! The end, the end, the end, the end (Baby) more than just friends! Boy, until the end! Yeah, yeah Oh, oh, oh-whoa, oh
Writer(s): Terius Youngdell Nash, Mariah Carey, Christopher A. Stewart, Mark D. Debarge, Rashad Smith, Etterlene Jordan, Christopher Wallace, Sean J. Combs Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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