Top Songs By Reuben James
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Reuben James
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ric Wilson
Composer
Gareth Lockrane
Composer
Ben Carr
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Reuben James
Producer
CARRTOONS
Producer
Lyrics
I know you came dressed to kill, but I'd like to think that
I got what you need, babe
(I got what you need, babe)
So go ahead, take the wheel, don't fight the feeling
'Cause I got what you need, babe
(I got what you need, babe)
See, what the hell you tryna do to me now
With those big hoops on? (Big hoops on)
Just take it easy on me, we got time
Before we take this home (Take this home)
Grab a drink in the glass
And, girl, I wanna let you know (Let you know)
We can dance in the champagne sky, lie in fields of gold
I know you came dressed to kill, but I'd like to think that
I got what you need, babe
Just the rainbow need the thunder and rain
Just the Tylenol for all of the pain
(I got what you need)
So go ahead, take the wheel, don't fight the feeling
'Cause I got what you need, babe
Just like how Fraser needed time on the road
Just like Apollo came to Rocky to coach
Yeah
I never once took the moment we met for granted
Ambition is all I had, but the timin' was never managed
I'm jealous how you came up with it, help me to understandin'
The reason you independent, the reason you always landin'
Your eyes green as spring, also blueish like the Atlantic
My eyes glued stuck, but my heart movin' like it's panic
It's way past a fancy, my love for you is volcanic
Gotta fit like Solange and the dance's smoother than Janet
Your ex, he never toppin' me
We go together like some gnocchi and some feta cheese
We go together like some potholes and some poverty
We go together like philosophy and Socrates
So, so, so let me take you out properly
And we can hit the beach, the sun settin' on your dirty feet
Let's hold hands and then get lost in this puzzle
They be pokin' all they want, but never poppin' this bubble, pop
I know you came dressed to kill, but I'd like to think that
I got what you need, babe
(I got what you need, babe)
So go ahead, take the wheel, don't fight the feeling
'Cause I got what you need, babe
(I got what you need, babe)
Just the rainbow need the thunder and rain
Just the Tylenol for all of the pain
Just like how Fraser needed time on the road
Just like Apollo came to Rocky to coach
Written by: Ben Carr, Gareth Lockrane, Ric Wilson