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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Leikeli47
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hasben Jones
Composer
Gavin Williams
Composer
Harold Lilly
Composer
Clyde Ellison
Composer
Harry Mejias
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Clyde N Harry
Producer
Gavin Williams
Producer
Brandon Harding
Recording Engineer
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Dave Hamelin
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Protector of my heart
Captain of my soul
Never made me regret
Giving up control
Don't have to be afraid
Of the ship sailing away
Even through bad weather
Our anchor stays in place
I'ma love you (top-down, bottom-up)
(Top-down, bottom-up)
Thinking of you (I can't get enough)
(I can't get enough, I can't get enough)
Win or we lose (I'm not giving up)
(I'm not giving up, I'm not giving up)
I'ma love you (top-down, bottom-up)
(Top-down, bottom-up, top-down, bottom-up)
I'm gonna love you
Patient with my pride
You move it all aside
Never had a lover
So careful and kind
Ain't much that I need, rather be
Caught up in your rhapsody
And I don't mind
I don't mind
'Cause I'm gonna love you, yeah
(Top-down, bottom-up, top-down, bottom-up)
Thinking of you (I can't get enough)
(I can't get enough, I can't get enough)
Win or we lose (I'm not giving up)
(I'm not giving up, I'm not giving up)
I'ma love you, boy (top-down, bottom-up)
(Top-down, bottom-up, top-down, bottom-up)
I'm gonna love you
I get real, real happy every time I see you
It's funny how these niggas wanna be you, uh
I found my equal, calendar set for the steeple
'Til death do us part, you know how we do, uh
And when they see you
Just know that I ain't too far behind
Matching Airmax, seat reclined, uh
Defensive line and I play my position
To the fullest, fuck around and
Get a few yards tooken
It's Brooklyn
(Top-down, bottom-up, top-down, bottom-up)
Thinking of you (I can't get enough)
(I can't get enough, I can't get enough)
Win or we lose (I'm not giving up)
(I'm not giving up, I'm not giving up)
I'm gonna love you, baby, baby (top-down, bottom-up)
Baby, baby, baby, baby, babe
(Top-down, bottom-up, top-down, bottom-up)
Fulton Mall
We met right there, downtown Brooklyn
I'm glad you called
I remember the day like it was yesterday
Mmm, you and me on the swings
Everyday on the A-Train
Going home, ay
Writer(s): Harold Spencer Jr. Lilly, Hasben Jones, Clyde Ellison, Harry Marquel Mejias, Gavin Williams
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