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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Elle Varner
Elle Varner
Vocals
J. Cole
J. Cole
Vocals
Steve Mostyn
Steve Mostyn
Bass
Jimmy Varner
Jimmy Varner
Keyboards
Ronald Colson
Ronald Colson
Programming
Jonathan Maron
Jonathan Maron
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Elle Varner
Elle Varner
Songwriter
Warren Felder
Warren Felder
Composer
Andrew Wansel
Andrew Wansel
Songwriter
Jermaine Coleman
Jermaine Coleman
Songwriter
Marcel Hall
Marcel Hall
Songwriter
Marlon Williams
Marlon Williams
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Stuart White
Stuart White
Engineer
Miki Tsutsumi
Miki Tsutsumi
Assistant Engineer
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Erik Madrid
Erik Madrid
Assistant Engineer
Chris Galland
Chris Galland
Assistant Engineer
Pop & Oak
Pop & Oak
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Thought you were just another Romeo
The shoe you pass
By in the store window
But soon as I got home
I wish I'd bought you instead
I got it bad
I'll take the black
Take the navy and red
[Verse 2]
No other man has ever, ever had
Quite this effect, I sleep alone
'Cause there's no room
In my bed
For any other lover
With no gun to my head
Your kisses hold me hostage
And I don't wanna stop it
[Verse 3]
'Cause I only wanna give it to you
And I want you more than a new pair of shoes
I only wanna give it to you
And I sure do hope that you feel like I do, ooh
[Verse 4]
I came before this digital ocean
Where folks only move in digital motion
But you're so classic, I want you more than my Adidas
All the bees are getting at you 'cause your honey is sweeter
[Verse 5]
I need you
With no gun to my head
Your kisses hold me hostage
And I don't wanna stop it
[Verse 6]
'Cause I only wanna give it to you
And I want you more than a new pair of shoes
I only wanna give it to you
And I sure do hope that you feel like I do
[Verse 7]
Can't let this go, what can I say, I just don't know
My love ain't no trip for the weekend
Here to stay for all of the seasons
You're the weakness that I can't control
[Verse 8]
Baby, you all I need to get by
You fly so you all I need to get high, you got it, uh
So put your number in this camera phone
And we can live like the camera's on, no script though, uh
These boys claiming they ball
Got no grip though
My flow switch mode, it's so schizo'
So I'm the one that your girl blow kiss for
You gotta love me, Cole world, no Snuggie
Baddest girls hug me, my mind on you though
You hoping I'm the one, but I already knew though
Uh, it ain't no secret that that I get around, true
But girl you make me want settle down with you
Get a crib with a view, lay up in the bed make a kid, maybe two
All my ex-girlfriends gon' have to get a clue
'Cause the rumors that you heard about is true
[Verse 9]
I said, I only wanna give it to you
And I want you more than a new pair of shoes
I only wanna give it to you
And I sure do hope that you feel like I do
[Verse 10]
I said, I only wanna give it to you
And I want you more than a new pair of shoes
I, I, I, I, I wanna give it to you
And I sure do hope that you feel
That you feel like I do, ooh, oh
I like, I like, I like that doe, I like that doe, ah
Written by: Andrew Wansel, Elle Varner, J. Cole, Jermaine Coleman, Marcel Hall, Marlon Williams, Warren Felder
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