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Erick the Architect - ARCSTRUMENTALS 3 (Official Sunrise Visual)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Erick the Architect
Erick the Architect
Performer
Andre Cleghorn
Andre Cleghorn
Bass Guitar
Andy Bauer
Andy Bauer
Drums
William Wormald
William Wormald
Guitar
Stephen Hall
Stephen Hall
Keyboards
John Egizi
John Egizi
Trumpet
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Erick Elliott
Erick Elliott
Composer
Jodd Knight
Jodd Knight
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Erick the Architect
Erick the Architect
Producer
Jodd Knight
Jodd Knight
Producer

Lyrics

I'm living in the moment, **** strive for this
They sing they same song, they monotonous
When they hear that bass bump, they gon' ride to this
Girl move your body closer, make it obvious
Come by my place, your hideaway, it's your loft
Vintage sets that hide your waist, from Bergdorf
Big connection, by myself, I'm worse off
So let's dance, I want my chance, to fuck
Uh, yeah I need that girl
From across the room, I see that girl
When I make my move, I'll pree that girl
I'm not stingy, 'cause I'll feed that girl
Maybe dessert, girl I heard you got a sweet tooth
I'm big steppin' but my phone gotta re-boot
I say I'm different, but I know you gotta see proof
On borrowed time, but I'm hoping I can keep you
2AM and I'm off the shits
This ain't a dance I can afford to miss
My hands on her waist and I'm caught in bliss
And next thing you know it felt just like this, come on
Lunchin
Lunchin
Lunchin
Leaned on me, put your makeup on my Letterman
I ain't no off-brand ****, I'm a gentleman
Damn, I don't have to break it in, but she delicate
She move with an elegance, killa but she heaven-sent
Hit you back with some plans for the weekend
How you knowing what I'm thinking without speaking?
You a hottie, I don't gotta play the defense
If I buy it, then you know it's not the cheap ones
Sweet like marmalade, I swerve the lane
I'm so profane, she call my name, like that
I introduced her, this illusive, disillusioned
Dance to music, groove, like that
I got the jawn, she might be stoned, I might be wrong
The microphone is on like that
I'll drive you home, with nice cologne, the lights on
My ice is on, I know you like that
Written by: Erick Elliott, Jodd Knight

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