Top Songs By Sam Jacob
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sam Jacob
Songwriter
Sam Duarte
Songwriter
Lyrics
Yo, when you see me, swipe right
Pick you up in 10, in a Benz off white
Reservation booked at a spot with a view
Wine by the bottle, told you this a different mood
Independent woman doing your own thing
Straight shooter you're not the one to play games
You love a man who's taking care of business
I'm here, go ahead and cross me off your wish list
Take you into the city, show you the spots, showing you all of the ways I keep it hot
I'll keep it real, no need to fake it If you want it, ill let you take it
I'll show you 50 shades of Sam J
Staring at the stars while listening to the waves, hey
Living as if there was no tomorrow, our time here is borrowed
Who knew, somebody so close
Top to bottom knows
He ain't bout the show no more
Mind you I haven't had a man
who could treat me like anything that I deserve
Promise you won't break my heart
Cause then i don't even wanna start
Before your time is up
Take my hand, let's see how this ends up, hey
We could go our separate ways or be better as one
I can tell that you been told everything under the sun
But when I'm talking, girl you listen
That should speak up for my character
Stop looking at me sweetly, for I pop the Q and marry ya
I'm new to this area, I'm tryna set up roots
I'm not used to falling. I'm used to being on the move
Looks like you all in. I'm on that too, our future's being on the moon
I know I'm moving at the speed of light
Pull your chair out, take a seat tonight
Don't see just anyone, I see my wife
I ring you up, we rendezvous, you come and meet me just to see I'm right
If I seem enticed, it's cause I am, I can't hide the truth
A snack plus an entire, I'll order another side of you
A different side of me is what I find in you
End the night with me, I'm hoping that's what you decide to do
Who knew, somebody so close
Top to bottom knows
He aint bout the show no more
Mind you I haven't had a man
who could treat me like anything that I deserve
Promise you won't break my heart
Cause then i dont even wanna start
Before your time is up
Take my hand, let's see how this ends up, hey
Never thought i'd fall for my best friend, best friend
Now im gonna call you my boyfriend, boyfriend
Never thought i'd fall for my best friend, best friend
Now im gonna call you my boyfriend, boyfriend
Who knew, somebody so close
Top to bottom knows
He aint bout the show no more
Mind you I haven't had a man
who could treat me like anything that I deserve
Promise you won't break my heart
Cause then i dont even wanna start
Before your time is up
Take my hand, let's see how this ends up, hey
Writer(s): Sam Duarte
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