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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
SG Lewis
Programming
Lucky Daye
Vocals
Matt Johnson
Keyboards
Simon Hale
Strings
A-Trak
Remixer
The Brothers Macklovitch
Remixer
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
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?
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
Turn me on, me on
I think we're onto something, I want some more
Feels so familiar like we'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?
You pour it on me, slipping into desire
Whatever happens, feed the fire
Higher, never bring me down below
Hiding, yeah, yeah, 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
Turn me on, me on
I think we're onto something, I want some more
Feels so familiar like we'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?
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 we'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?
You pour it on me, slipping into desire
Whatever happens, feed the fire
Written by: David Brown, Dustin Bowie, Matt Johnson, Samuel George Lewis