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Criminal
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ricki-Lee Coulter
Ricki-Lee Coulter
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ricki-Lee
Ricki-Lee
Composer
Shane Free
Shane Free
Composer
Carl Allen Sturken
Carl Allen Sturken
Composer
Evan A Rogers
Evan A Rogers
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Carl Allen Sturken
Carl Allen Sturken
Producer
Evan A Rogers
Evan A Rogers
Producer

Lyrics

Yuh, mi lady Ya gon bust dat wider Break yourself and wine up on me I work the floor like a runway I feel ya eyes on me From the top to the bottom I know ya like what you see Cuz I light it up like a fire Hotter than the sun If you're brave enough to walk the wire You could be the one Cuz I move it like this and I do it like that If you eva get to be the best you've ever had I could look you up till we see the sunrise He looked at me dead in the eyes And he said Who taught you how to wine like that? Drop it low then you bring it back You know you're givin' me a heart attack Woah, it's criminal Who taught you how to grind it slow Can't hold back, it's impossible Keep it up, I'mma lose control Woah, it's criminal Step into the ring, boy, I wanna take you down Tell me, can you go the distance, or will I wear you out? I'm ten points off the records, I'm the ace of spades You got to hit a homer un if you wanna taste a lemonade Cuz I move it like this and I do it like that If you eva get to be the best you've ever had I could look you up till we see the sunrise He looked at me dead in the eyes And he said Who taught you how to wine like that? Drop it low then you bring it back You know you're givin' me a heart attack Woah, it's criminal Who taught you how to grind it slow Can't hold back, it's impossible Keep it up, I'mma lose control Woah, it's criminal Baby, baby, come close ta mi Lemme teach ya how to ride pon free Tell me nah, I really think it's time ya lemme know I really wanna see some more Can I tell ya? It feels like ya know me By the way ya move yo body so slow Nana, girl I gotta hunt ya, and tie ya cuz you losin' control You feel the music goin' through yo soul and shake ya pompom That rum and coke make ya lose yoself, and make ya feel warm Cuz I feel like you and I share something special tonight Come avoid this dreamin', come and spend some time with me Put yo bumbum wine up on me, yet to feel my energy Betta warm me on the beach, shake for me, wine Feel da heat when ya bust it wine wine-ya Who taught you how to wine like that? Drop it low then you bring it back You know you're givin' me a heart attack Woah, it's criminal Who taught you how to grind it slow Can't hold back, it's impossible Keep it up, I'mma lose control Woah, it's criminal
Writer(s): Carl Allen Sturken, Evan A. Rogers, Ricki-lee Dawn Coulter, Shane Free Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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