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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
SG Lewis
Programming
Lucky Daye
Vocals
Simon Hale
Strings
MATT JOHNSON
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Samuel George Lewis
Songwriter
Dustin Bowie
Songwriter
D Brown
Songwriter
MATT JOHNSON
Songwriter
Simon Hale
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
SG Lewis
Producer
Tristan Hoogland
Recording Engineer
Stuart Hawkes
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
One
You gotta have fun
Two
You gotta move
Three
Can you do it with me?
Four
When the beat stops, baby, we can rock some more
I think we're on to something, I want some more
Feels so familiar, like I've been here before
Don't just look at me with that glare in your eyes
Just let it happen
Feed the fire
Your sweat is dripping, getting under my skin
I got you open, won't you pull me in (pull me in)
You pour it on me, slipping into desire
Whatever happens
Feed the fire
Like shining
Diamonds everywhere you go
Blinding
Don't turn down the stereo
Finding
I'm caught in your mazes
Intertwining
I'm feeling amazing
Hold on, try me
Don't you stop keep going (keep going)
Turn me on, me on
I think we're on to something, I want some more
Feels so familiar, like I've been here before
Don't just look at me with that glare in your eyes
Just let it happen
Feed the fire
Your sweat is dripping, getting under my skin
I got you open, won't you pull me in (pull me in)
You pour it on me, slipping into desire
Whatever happens
Feed the fire
Higher
Never bring me down below
Hiding
Take me places you control, yeah
Finding
I'm caught in your mazes
Intertwining
I'm feeling amazing
Hold on, try me
Don't you stop keep going (keep going)
Turn me on, me on
I think we're onto something, I want some more
Feels so familiar, like I've been here before
Don't just look at me with that glare in your eyes
Just let it happen
Feed the fire
Your sweat is dripping, getting under my skin
I got you open, won't you pull me in (pull me in)
You pour it on me, slipping into desire
Whatever happens
Feed the fire
I think we're onto something, I want some more
Feels so familiar, like I've been here before
Don't just look at me with that glare in your eyes
Just let it happen
Feed the fire
Your sweat is dripping, getting under my skin
I got you open, won't you pull me in (pull me in)
You pour it on me, slipping into desire
Whatever happens
Feed the fire
Writer(s): David Brown, Dustin Bowie, Matt Johnson, Samuel Lewis
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