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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wale
Wale
Vocals
Ant Clemons
Ant Clemons
Vocals
Roget Chahayed
Roget Chahayed
Programming
Some Randoms
Some Randoms
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ant Clemons
Ant Clemons
Songwriter
Bryant Cephus
Bryant Cephus
Songwriter
Daniel Klein
Daniel Klein
Songwriter
Matt Campfield
Matt Campfield
Songwriter
Olubowale Akintimehin
Olubowale Akintimehin
Songwriter
Roget Chahayed
Roget Chahayed
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kevin “No Credit” Spencer
Mixing Engineer
Roget Chahayed
Roget Chahayed
Producer
Some Randoms
Some Randoms
Producer
Armin Lopez
Armin Lopez
Recording Engineer
Dylan Del Olmo
Dylan Del Olmo
Recording Engineer
Steve Felix
Steve Felix
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

You might be special Extra special The way you got me out in the open You got me open, and I did not open Tell me that you feelin' me, feel me, I could tell it Hate to say I ended it 'cause you was overzealous I be so defensive, I be blockin' questions They be tryna gossip, y'all be blockin' blessings I just be low, so don't folow me though May or may not have a girl, so don't follow me home If I do, if I don't, still I'll be sleepin' alone Still have you weak in the knees 'cause I was weak in the moment It could be first night and forever to go It could be whole life but together we bored Look at me, whole time I'm ahead of myself Some women only want the vibes if it come with the wealth, listen Everybody wanna be respected, cool And everybody want a lil' effort, cool And everybody wanna be remembered But really everybody ain't special, so You might be special (you pressure) Extra special (I said you special, yeah, mm) The way you got me out in the open (yeah) You got me open, and I did not open (this a whole different person, this a whole 'nother chart, listen) Your friends say I'm bold, my friends say you iffy Our past is our past, don't gotta be our history I'm tryna get our chemistry, now I'm tryna feel you You bad and I'm wealthy, they question our intentions Whatever, we can tell 'em whatever We can tell 'em we not together to see who been jealous, yeah It's whatever, Netflix and Prosecco Why you leavin' your lashes, always takin' my sweaters? Mastermind with the bait, that home was rather expensive It's okay, it's okay, you camouflagin' your feelings Oh, the irony, love be amazin' but be tirin', vibe with me Good conversation make the sex feelin' enlightening, inspiring I'm in the every side of you, uh Your body's only rival is the mind of you, so No matter all the times I forgot it love I ain't findin' love 'til somebody you, true You might be special (so come through, c'ause you) Extra special The way you got me out in the open (you) You got me open (you), and I did not open You might be special Extra special The way you got me out in the open You got me open, and I did not open You might be special
Writer(s): Roget Lutfi Chahayed, Daniel Klein, Matt Campfield, Olubowale Victor Akintimehin, Bryan Bo Cephus Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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