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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
PARTYNEXTDOOR
Lead Vocals
Kalysha Adria Cain-Ling
Background Vocals
Missy Elliott
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cainon Lamb
Songwriter
Jahron Brathwaite
Songwriter
Marshall Leathers
Songwriter
Melissa Elliott
Songwriter
Shawn Campbell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
PARTYNEXTDOOR
Producer
Micah “Chozen” Williams
Engineer
Evan Stewart
Assistant Engineer
Colin "Spenceselah" Spencer
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Noah Shebib
Engineer
Noel Campbell
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Thirsty, baby, bring it over here
Thirsty, baby, bring it over here
Ching, ching, gettin' paid over here
Ching, ching, gettin' paid over here
Thirsty, baby, bring it over here
Thirsty, baby, bring it over here
Ching, ching, gettin' paid over here
Ching, ching, gettin' paid over here
I wanna kiss you, girl, I wanna kiss you
Girl, I wanna love you
Oh, am I moving too fast?
Fuck that (well, well, well)
Your momma must have taught you well
'Cause you taste so purified
Need to get it while it's hot, 'cause I'm cold at times
Open up to me and drop your guard, I need the proof
Constantly need to know if you still have a heart
'Cause a nigga done fucked up, I feel like I lucked up, I know it's hard
But hop in your car and bring it to me
Promise to love you, and obey
And hit it more than once a day
Girl, I say that genuinely
Fuck that bitch, it's what you say
Bring it over (thirsty, baby, bring it over here)
Bring it over (thirsty, baby, bring it over here)
Baby, bring it over (thirsty, baby, bring it over here)
Bring it over to me (thirsty, baby, bring it over here)
Now, baby, bring it over (thirsty, baby, bring it over here)
Bring it over (thirsty, baby, bring it over here)
Baby, bring it over to me, yeah
Bring it, bring it
Bring it over (ayy)
But does he kiss you, girl?
Does he kiss you, girl, does he love you?
(Tell me what he do, tell me what he do, hey), no
Am I moving too fast?
Fuck that
My, my, my, my, my
I thought you were always mine (yea) (I thought some shit)
I'll play my role, just give me the script
Time to let go, tell him give you your shit
Hop in your whip, girl
I'm back in the 6, girl (I'm back in your city)
Still need a bad bitch who thirsty
Shawty, holla at me if you heard me
Promise to love you, and obey
And hit it more than once a day
Girl, I say that genuinely
"Fuck that bitch," it's what you say
Bring it over (thirsty, baby, bring it over here) (bring it, bring it, bring it)
Bring it over (thirsty, baby, bring it over here) (bring it, bring it, bring it)
Baby, bring it over (bring it, bring it, bring it)
Bring it over to me (thirsty, baby, bring it over here)
Now, baby, bring it over (bring it in, bring it in, bring it in)
Bring it over (bring it in, bring it in, bring it in)
Baby, bring it over to me, yeah (thirsty, baby, bring it over here)
Bring it, bring it
Bring it, bring it
Bring it, bring it
Bring it, bring it
Bring it over
Bring it, bring it
Writer(s): Missy Elliott, Cainon Lamb, Marshall Leathers, Jahron Brathwaite, Shawn Anthony Campbell
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