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Doja Cat
Doja Cat
Stimme und Gesang
Smino
Smino
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Amala Zandile Dlamini
Amala Zandile Dlamini
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David Sprecher
David Sprecher
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Kurtis Mckenzie
Kurtis Mckenzie
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William Fadhili
William Fadhili
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Smino
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PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Kurtis Mckenzie
Kurtis Mckenzie
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Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Rian Lewis
Rian Lewis
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Clint Gibbs
Clint Gibbs
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Elton Chueng
Elton Chueng
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Yeti Beats
Yeti Beats
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Le-le-le-le-ha-yeah Le-le-le-le-ha-yeah Le-le-le-le-ha-yeah Le-le-le-le-ha-yeah Le, yeah Le-le-le-le-ha-yeah Le-le-le-le-ha-yeah Le-le-le-le-ha Closer to me baby, I won't bite You look so tasty, but I won't bite Really, I'm such a good kitty, don't put up fights But if you trick me, baby, it gon' get sticky I might (I might just), bite (I might just) I might (I might just), bite (I might just) I might (I might just), bite (I might just) I might (I might just), bite (I might just) I might I-I might just rip a nigga head off if He just wanna get head often Why the fuck you in my bed all day? Talking 'bout you getting bread 'Less you is a bird, then I understand, okay Never ever bite the hand feeding you the worm These are not your eggs, okay, look, look, look Long ass money with a short fuse I'm 5'3", but I'll make that nigga 4'2" If you wanna do it, motherfucker I won't stop you (Yeah, yeah) Do it, motherfucker, I won't stop you, ooh Closer to me baby, I won't bite You look so tasty, but I won't bite Really, I'm such a good kitty, don't put up fights But if you trick me, baby, it gon' get sticky I might (I might just), bite (I might just) I might (I might just), bite (I might just) I might (I might just), bite (I might just) I might (I might just), bite (I might just) I might Le-le-le-le-le-le-le, ha Le-le-le-le-le-le-le-le-le-le, ha Le-le-le-le-le-le-le-le-le-le, ha Don't be (Nah) Sorry, I'll be carefree (I'll) Serve your ass like Jeffrey (Plug) Do it for the glory (Wow) Late to the shift, be sweet Kept my voice high C and I let my braids drop Don't give a fuck who see Nigga D-E-F 'bout to throw grenades Keep a ghetto freak, but she lightin' sage Natural hair poppin', don't ever get it twisted She at your scalp for the fame Nah, nah, nah, nigga, listen, let me lecture, see When it be about the bread Oh, went to Quiznos, don't test it, ayy I'm a gentleman, I turn to a barracuda Swimming in your blessings, hey Higher than a hallelujah Hot as halitosis, she lick me like (La, la la la, la la la, la la la, la) Closer to me baby, I won't bite You look so tasty, but I won't bite Really I'm such a good kitty, don't put up fights But if you trick me, baby, it gon' get sticky I might (I might just), bite (I might just) I might (I might just), bite (I might just) I might (I might just), bite (I might just) I might (I might just), bite (I might just) I might Le-le-le-le-le-le-le, ha Le-le-le-le-le-le-le-le-le-le, ha Le-le-le-le-le-le-le-le-le-le, ha Le-le-le-le-le-le-le-le-le-le, ha Le-le-le-le-le-le-le-le-le-le, ha Le-le-le-le-le-le-le-le-le-le, ha Le-le-le-le-le-le-le-le-le-le, ha Le-le-le-le-le-le-le
Writer(s): William Fadhili, Amala Zandile Dlamini, Kurtis Mckenzie, David Sprecher, Christopher Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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