Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Doja Cat
Doja Cat
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Sprecher
David Sprecher
Songwriter
Amala Zandile Dlamini
Amala Zandile Dlamini
Songwriter
Roget Chahayed
Roget Chahayed
Songwriter
Kurtis Mckenzie
Kurtis Mckenzie
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rian Lewis
Rian Lewis
Recording Engineer
Neal Pogue
Neal Pogue
Mixing Engineer
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Mastering Engineer
Roget Chahayed
Roget Chahayed
Producer
Kurtis Mckenzie
Kurtis Mckenzie
Producer
Yeti Beats
Yeti Beats
Producer
Julian Vasquez
Julian Vasquez
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Remember this, girls (waitin' for a minute) None of you (waitin' for a minute) can be a first But all of you can be a next (waitin' for a minute) Whoo (yeah, shorty, waitin' for me), whoo Ah, uh, yeah, uh (but it feels like takin'-) Wow, uh, yeah, uh (but it feels like takin'-) Wow, uh, yeah (but it feels like takin'-) It's like takin' candy from a baby (ah, it's like I'm takin' candy from a-) Wow, uh, yeah, uh (but it feels like I'm takin'-) Ah, uh, aye, uh (but it feels like I'm takin'-) Yeah, uh, wow (but it feels like takin' candy from a baby) It's like takin' candy from a (ride a-, ride a-) Ride a coattail, this isn't my fourth meal Dishes on my ass, still I'm thicker than some oatmeal Glass houses, I don't really like to keep my stones there Oh, well, I'll buy another property for four mill' Doorman said that you gon' have to leave your phones there On a boat, yeah (boat, yeah), it's really no fair (no fair) The only problem that I have and I'll be so real I hit the stage and lose the crystals on my toenails (yeah) Make the hoe kneel, she kill it like a O'Neil Makin' mo' bills 'til I copped the mobile (yo) Can't drive 'cause I really don't need to Got some professionals, they're really nice people Ah (wow), uh, yeah (but it feels like takin'-) Uh, wow, uh, yeah (but it feels like takin'-) Uh, wow, uh, yeah (but it feels like takin'-) It's like takin' candy from a baby Uh (mm), wow (yeah), uh (huh), yeah (but it feels like takin'-) Uh, wow (yeah), uh, yeah (but it feels like takin'-) Uh, wow, huh, said (almost feels like takin' candy from a stranger) It's like takin' candy from a baby So easy, so cheesy, so fresh So queasy, so nauseous, so sick Is it coke? Is it crack? Is it meth? (Is it?) What the fuck do she put in them hits? (What does she put?) I'm the shit, you a real piece of shit I am needed, you a real needy bitch I'm competing, you are incompetent You are fleeting 'cause you can't copy this Copy this (copy this), copy that (copy that) Every bitch that is here copycat Copy the greats, that's my number one strategy But beware that you can't copy stats Ah, uh, yeah (but it feels like I'm takin'-) Uh, wow, uh, yeah (but it feels like takin'-) Uh, wow, uh, yeah (but it feels like takin'-) It's like takin' candy from a baby Uh, wow, uh, yeah (but it feels like takin'-) Uh, ha, uh, yeah (but it feels like takin'-) Uh, yeah, uh, wow (almost feels like takin' candy from a stranger) It's like takin' candy from a (baby)
Writer(s): Kurtis Mckenzie, Roget Lutfi Chahayed, Amala Zandile Dlamini, David Sprecher Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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