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PERFORMING ARTISTS
TooManyLeftHands
TooManyLeftHands
Sampler
Adam Parker
Adam Parker
Programming
Fabian Faupel
Fabian Faupel
Programming
Martin Nick Bosewetter
Martin Nick Bosewetter
Drums
Anders Kanstrup
Anders Kanstrup
Keyboards
Kristal Oliver
Kristal Oliver
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adam Parker
Adam Parker
Songwriter
Fabian Faupel
Fabian Faupel
Songwriter
Martin Nick Bosewetter
Martin Nick Bosewetter
Songwriter
Anders Kanstrup
Anders Kanstrup
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
TooManyLeftHands
TooManyLeftHands
Producer
Andreas Jensen
Andreas Jensen
Producer

Lyrics

I am down to do it with you
You got my na-na-na, ay
I am down to do it with you
You got my na-na-na, ay (oh)
Sleazy, throwin' that champagne at hands on my clothes
I don't need this
Uneasy, fightin' off guys that take no for some cold
Just don't hear it
I'm the queen of satellites, satellites
You are something else
Free me, I need it too when I take your approach
So, come near me
'Cause I am down to do it with you
You got my O-O-K, come get my oh, oh, oh
Burn it up, I'm burnin' for you
You got my O-O-K, come get my oh, oh, oh
I am down to do it with you
You got my O-O-K, come get my oh, oh, oh
Burn it up, I'm burnin' for you
You got my, got my, got my, got my, got my O-O-K
Your smile, you're the man that eclipses all these boys
I don't see them (they run)
Just on fire, take it because you're just flirty but choice
So damn easy
I'm the queen of satellites, satellites
This looks just for you
Green light, grab it, babe, you can hear it in my voice
So believe me
Then I am down to do it with you
You got my O-O-K, come get my oh, oh, oh
Burn it up, I'm burnin' for you
You got my O-O-K, come get my oh, oh, oh
I am down to do it with you
You got my O-O-K, come get my oh, oh, oh
Burn it up, I'm burnin' for you
You got my, got my, got my, got my, got my O-O-K
'Cause I am down to do it with you
You got my O-O-K, come get my oh, oh, oh
Burn it up, I'm burnin' for you
You got my, got my, got my, got my, got my O-O-K
No one tell me what I want, 'cause I want just what I want
And that is you that I want
You got my O-O-K
Come be my oh, oh, oh
No one tell me what I want, 'cause I want just what I want
And that is you that I want
You got my O-O-K
Come be my oh, oh, oh
Written by: Adam Parker, Anders Kanstrup, Fabian Faupel, Martin Nick Bosewetter
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