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PERFORMING ARTISTS
John Osborne
John Osborne
Harmony Vocals
Grace Bowers
Grace Bowers
Electric Bass Guitar
Nigel Cathay
Nigel Cathay
Horn
Brandon Combs
Brandon Combs
Drums
Eric Fortaleza
Eric Fortaleza
Bass Guitar
Prince Parker
Prince Parker
Electric Guitar
Esther Okai-Tetteh
Esther Okai-Tetteh
Lead Vocals
Justin Francis
Justin Francis
Background Vocals
Jack Warren
Jack Warren
Saxophone
Joshua Blaylock
Joshua Blaylock
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lucie Silvas
Lucie Silvas
Songwriter
Grace Bowers
Grace Bowers
Songwriter
Ben Chapmen
Ben Chapmen
Lyrics
John Osborne
John Osborne
Songwriter
Meg McRee
Meg McRee
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Justin Francis
Justin Francis
Recording Engineer
John Osborne
John Osborne
Producer

Lyrics

You might not be clean But you sure clean up I see that fresh number seven You got at Supercuts You got your line It ain't Hollywood You ain't Versace Hibachi But what chu got's got me good When you put your hands on my waist I can see that look on your face Tell me why you do that When you do that For reciprocity Tell me why you do that When you knew that You're just my cup of tea I just can't help myself it's my chemistry Tell me why you do that When you know what that do to me You're so up and down But you turn the dial You take it nice and loud In and out Animal style Don't get me wrong You got me gone I love your scuffed up Chuck's No need for Louboutin Oh, when you put your hands on my waist I can see that look on your face Tell me why you do that When you do that For reciprocity Tell me why you do that When you knew that You're just my cup of tea I just can't help myself it's my chemistry Tell me why you do that When you know what that do to me Tell me why you do that When you do that For reciprocity Tell me why you do that When you knew that You're just my cup of tea I just can't help myself it's my chemistry Tell me why you do that When you know what that do to me
Writer(s): Meg Mcree Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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