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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Doja Cat
Doja Cat
Vocals
Jidenna
Jidenna
Background Vocals
Aynzli Jones
Aynzli Jones
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Amala Zandile Dlamini
Amala Zandile Dlamini
Songwriter
David Sprecher
David Sprecher
Songwriter
Aaron Horn
Aaron Horn
Songwriter
Aynzli Jones
Aynzli Jones
Songwriter
Linden Jay
Linden Jay
Songwriter
Jidenna Mobisson
Jidenna Mobisson
Songwriter
Lydia Asrat
Lydia Asrat
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Doja Cat
Doja Cat
Executive Producer
Aynzli Jones
Aynzli Jones
Producer
Linden Jay
Linden Jay
Producer
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Mastering Engineer
Yeti Beats
Yeti Beats
Executive Producer
Jesse Ray Ernster
Jesse Ray Ernster
Mixing Engineer
Katrina Maria Ernster
Katrina Maria Ernster
Engineer
Noah Glassman
Noah Glassman
Assistant Engineer
Rian Lewis
Rian Lewis
Recording Engineer
Crate Classics
Crate Classics
Producer

Songtexte

Ayy, woman Ayy, woman (Ayy) woman, let me be your woman Woman, woman, woman (ayy) I can be your woman Woman, woman, woman (ayy) Let me be your woman Woman, woman, woman (ayy) I can be your woman Woman, woman, woman (ayy) What you need? She give tenfold, come here, papa, plant your seed She can grow right from her womb a family Provide lovin' overlooked and unappreciated, you see (ayy) You can reciprocate, I got delicious taste, you need a woman's touch in your place Just protect her and keep her safe Baby, worship my hips and waist, so feminine with grace I touch your soul when you hear me say, "Boy, let me be your woman" Woman (daddy), let me be your woman (I know, mm) Woman, woman, woman (daddy) I can be your woman (I know) Woman, woman, woman (daddy) Let me be your woman (I know) Woman, woman, woman (ayy, daddy) I can be your woman (I know) Woman, woman, woman I can be your lady, I'm a woman, I'm a motherfucker, but they got a problem Put some babies in your life and take away the drama Put the paper in a picture like a diorama Gotta face a lotta people of the opposite 'Cause the world told me, "We ain't got the common sense" Gotta prove it to myself that I'm on top of shit And you would never know a God without the goddesses Honest as fuckin' honest get, and I could be on everything I mean I could be the leader, head of all the states I could smile and jiggle it 'til his pockets empty I could be the CEO, just look at Robyn Fenty And I'ma be there for you 'cause you on my team, girl Don't ever think you ain't hella these niggas dream girl They wanna pit us against each other when we succeedin' for no reasons They wanna see us end up like we Regina on Mean Girls Princess or queen, tomboy or king (yeah) You've heard a lot, you've never seen (nah) Mother Earth, Mother Mary rise to the top (top) Divine feminine, I'm feminine (why?) Woman (daddy), let me be your woman (let me be your, I know) Woman, woman, woman (I need to be your, daddy) I can be your woman (I know) Woman, woman, woman (daddy) Let me be your woman (I know) Woman, woman, woman (daddy) I can be your woman (I wanna be, I know) Woman, woman, woman Eh (hey, woman) Eh, mm (hey, woman) Mm, mm (hey, woman) (Hey, woman)
Writer(s): Linden Jay Berelowitz, Amala Ratna Dlamini, Jidenna T. Mobisson, Aaron Thomas Horn, David A Sprecher, Lukasz Gottwald, Aynzli Jones Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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