Breaking All My Rules

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Breaking All My Rules

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[Intro: Dante Bowe] Eyes blue like Atlantic, and I'm goin' down like the Titanic Eyes blue like Atlantic, and I'm goin' down like the Titanic [Verse 1: Dante Bowe] We've got so much in common I hope that it don't fall apart And don't you go runnin' 'Cause I'm not gonna break your heart [Pre-Chorus: Dante Bowe] Oh, you're the life of the party You know you're not just anybody And when you're pullin' me closer, oh We don't need to talk about it too much Already knew from the start what we wanted Let it linger 'round, it gets dangerous But that's somethin' we'll never do [Chorus: Dante Bowe] 'Cause you got me breakin' all of my rules Wantin' to be together with you It's somethin' that I said I wouldn't do But when you find it all, I guess sometimes you fall And every chance that I get I'ma let you know how I felt Baby, it's only me and you You got me breakin' all of my rules, ooh, ooh, woo [Verse 2: Dante Bowe] Maybe I'm all the one you're wantin' Maybe I'm all the one you need I made God a promise I'ma love you And that's what I'm gonna do indeed [Pre-Chorus: Dante Bowe] Oh, you're the life of the party You know you're not just anybody And when you're pullin' me closer, oh We don't need to talk about it too much Already knew from the start what we wanted Let it linger 'round, it gets dangerous But that's somethin' we'll never do [Chorus: Dante Bowe] 'Cause you got me breakin' all of my rules Wantin' to be together with you It's somethin' that I said I wouldn't do But when you find it all, I guess sometimes you fall And every chance that I get I'ma let you know how I felt Baby, it's only me and you You got me breakin' all of my rules, ooh, ooh, woo [Verse 3: VIC MENSA] You got me confessin' all of my love after like two weeks Buyin' you two three and diamond necklaces with two Vs Kickin' it with your group of friends and cuttin' off my groupies Trippin' it out to New Orleans, you throwin' it like Drew Brees You even got my coupe keys I gotta admit, I know what you thinkin' about when you're bitin' your lip Ah, bitin' your lip, your body a dream, I gotta say shawty the shit Got me on ten, got me online watchin' your friend Doin' my research, stealin' my t-shirts soon as I met her like, damn, damn, damn Got me makin introductions, takin' you home to mama Got you puttin' my bail money together to show your honor Got you presidential on the wrist, Michelle Obama And it's all because [Chorus: Dante Bowe] 'Cause you got me breakin' all of my rules Wantin' to be together with you It's somethin' that I said I wouldn't do But when you find it all, I guess sometimes you fall And every chance that I get I'ma let you know how I felt Baby, it's only me and you You got me breakin' all of my rules, ooh, ooh, woo

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Credits

Writers
  • Dante Bowe
  • VIC MENSA
  • Chaz Jackson
  • Dre Pinckney
  • Justin Lay
  • Mario Perez Jr.
  • Michael McHenry