Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Eric Bellinger
Vocals
Cordae
Vocals
Fabolous
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eric Bellinger
Songwriter
Raphael Saadiq
Songwriter
Christian Ward
Songwriter
Michael Archer
Songwriter
Cordae Dunston
Songwriter
John David Jackson
Songwriter
Christopher Dotson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Paul Cabbin
Producer
D'Angelo
Producer
Raphael Saadiq
Producer
Shawn "Source" Jarrett
Recording Engineer
Dominique Cook
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Benjamin Bryant
Mastering Engineer
Ade Davis
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Daniel Wentworth
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Chrishan
Producer
Hitmaka
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Hitmaka
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
You bring me closer
I love when the feelin' feel like it's 'pose to
You know all my exes'll tell you I would've ghosted
It's so sick, I'm one of those kids
Show me love, it be the simple things
You the one, but it's a two-way street
Open up, you say you won't judge me
I can tell that you're curious (I know you're curious)
[Verse 1]
Let me at it
Thank God you lead me to it
I ain't too proud to beg
Even though I never do it
I fly you to the coast, know where it's hot and humid
I put you on the ropes
That do-it, to-it fluid
Done got me wavy, yo' body go crazy
Forty-five minutes, I promise not to be lazy
Know you got me wild up
Drownin', but don't save me
I should make you pay me, baby, yeah
[Chorus]
Whoa, whoa
You bring me closer
I love when the feelin' feel like it's 'pose to
You know all my exes'll tell you I would've ghosted
It's so sick, I'm one of those kids
Show me love, it be the simple things
You the one, but it's a two-way street
Open up, you say you won't judge me
I can tell that you're curious (I know you're curious)
[Verse 2]
Yeah, she got me curious
Talkin' 'bout don't play with it
Now she got me serious
Gotta make yo' birthday the happiest
Yo' Christmas the merriest
And keep makin' that movie like I'm Fast and The Furious
Wonder what it's hittin' fo'
Asked them, but they didn't know
And all you gettin' from her Instagram is that she gettin' dough
I kept scrollin' and the only thing that didn't go
Was even when she standin' up that ass still be sittin' though
Ooh, they can't figure it out
They just wish they bank accounts was as big as they mouths, I know
The animosity really be curiosity
But next time, tap in, might let you know what's happenin', I'm gone
[Chorus]
You bring me closer
I love when the feelin' feel like it's 'pose to
You know all my exes'll tell you I would've ghosted
It's so sick, I'm one of the those kids
Show me love, it be the simple things
You the one, but it's a two-way street
Open up, you say you won't judge me
I can tell that you're curious
[Verse 3]
Uh, don't ask me, 'cause you don't wanna know
Them type conversations can get uncomfortable
If you go lookin' for something wrong, then you gon' find it
Searchin' through my ex's phone is how I was reminded
Pockets fat like Michael Oher, she had me blindsided
I'm tryna uplift ya spirit, baby, ya mind, body
You know I roll with the Mob, shawty, like John Gotti
We both flawless, you can't touch us like prime Ali
Lord, that body perfect, don't modify it
But I don't judge if you do girl, shit, I can buy it
Let's take a trip to the Maldives, some peace and quiet
Tell me 'bout yo' goals and dreams all while you ride it
Lord, have mercy on me and show me love
I don't have all the answers for us, but no one does
Huh, and yeah she fuck me good, then she roll the blunts
We both cummin', but ain't no one comin' close to us
[Chorus]
You bring me closer
I love when the feelin' feel like it's 'pose to
You know all my exes'll tell you I would've ghosted
It's so sick, I'm one of those kids
Show me love, it be the simple things
You the one, but it's a two-way street
Open up, you say you won't judge me
I can tell that you're curious (I know you're curious)
Written by: Christian Ward, Christopher Chrishan Dotson, Cordae Dunston, Eric Bellinger, John David Jackson, Michael Archer, Raphael Saadiq