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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ray Vaughn
Ray Vaughn
Songwriter
Noah Gabriel Raskin
Noah Gabriel Raskin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Maxxon Priddy
Maxxon Priddy
Producer
Dylan Graham
Dylan Graham
Producer

Letras

Girl wanna lock this down Cause she fuck with the sound Put you in the mood right now Girl let's go pound for pound I can feel the fire Can't hide her desire Neither mine won't try yeah She sweet just like Papaya Baby got that framework (sexy body) Show me how that thang twerk (drop that on me) And it's the way you move the things you do Do what you do yeah, do what you do yeah She put me in the mood She go to work what's the interview When I'm inside get an inner view When I'm inside it's a swimming pool I know if I feel it you feel it too Throw that ass in a circle I'm in the loop Throwin like that is considered rude Runnin from me while I'm in pursuit Dash dash for me Be bad for me Turn to Kobe on the team don't pass on me, yeah She wanna put on a lock She think I got women in stock Don't care if I'm Jordan or not She tell me to shoot my shot Thinkin bout tying the knot Put on a show without props She throwin it at me like rocks I wanna watch it like fox And we go pound for pound Yeah a round or maybe two I love the way she moves like a shooter in the school I know that... Girl wanna lock this down Cause she fuck with the sound Put you in the mood right now Girl let's go pound for pound I can feel the fire Can't hide her desire Neither mine won't try yeah She sweet just like Papaya Baby got that framework (sexy body) Show me how that thang twerk (drop that on me) And it's the way you move the things you do Do what you do yeah, do what you do yeah She got a frame that I can't forget Attitude on her that can't be fixed Naughty ain't make it on Santas list But she slay like Santas whip I'll go out my way for it MIA for it, yeah Leaving em but I stay for it Make her bae for it Only bad for me, yeah Sit that ass on me Heard yo sex drive crazy Don't crash on me, yeah Shake it like salt I'll be pepper I'll hit your spot like a leopard Bury my face in yo treasure Then I'll have jewelry forever And I'll hold you close like a dresser Past life must have been a professor Nothin about her is regular And she aim to please like a begger And we go pound for pound Yeah a round or maybe two I love the way she moves Like a locker in the school ay Girl wanna lock this down Cause she fuck with the sound Put you in the mood right now Girl let's go pound for pound I can feel the fire Can't hide her desire Neither mine won't try yeah She sweet just like Papaya Baby got that framework (sexy body) Show me how that thang twerk (drop that on me) And it's the way you move the things you do Do what you do yeah, do what you do yeah
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