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INTERPRÉTATION
Doja Cat
Doja Cat
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Amala Zandile Dlamini
Amala Zandile Dlamini
Paroles/Composition
David Sprecher
David Sprecher
Paroles/Composition
Gerard A. Powell II
Gerard A. Powell II
Paroles/Composition
Rian Lewis
Rian Lewis
Paroles/Composition
Roget Chahayed
Roget Chahayed
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PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Rian Lewis
Rian Lewis
Ingénierie
Neal Pogue
Neal Pogue
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Tizhimself
Tizhimself
Production
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Yeti Beats
Yeti Beats
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Go down, go down, go down, yeah Let me see you go to town (yeah) Go down, go down, go down, yeah Let me see you go to town Go down, go down, go down, yeah Let me see you go to town (yeah) Go down, go down, go down Yeah, yeah, yeah If you're down, boy, really down Baby, let me watch you go to town It's your one chance, baby, never or now Yeah, yeah Let me see you go to town, baby, go to town, yeah Baby, let me watch you go to town It's your one chance, baby, never or now Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Go down, go down, go down, yeah Let me see you go to town (yeah) Go down, go down, go down, yeah Let me see you go to town Go down, go down, go down, yeah Let me see you go to town (yeah) Go down, go down, go down (yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah Go to town with it And she shave it all off, Charlie Brown with it Lookin' all around, all the other girls sound fishy He ain't ever caught a whiff, that's why he down with it (Yo) bitch, I'm tellin' you (what?), this incredible (wow) This shit edible (okay), it's like caramel, kiss my genital Mine taste medical (mayday), hers like chemicals (ay, ay) If he gay, though, when he taste that shit, turn hetero (oh my God) Can you see that she need knee-pads? I'm a bad bitch, fuck a pee-pad Full of shit, if he don't eat it, he a D-bag He could use a submarine (ah, yeah), I'll call him "Seaman" If you're down, boy, really down Baby, let me watch you go to town It's your one chance, baby, never or now Yeah, yeah Let me see you go to town, baby, go to town, yeah Baby, let me watch you go to town It's your one chance, baby, never or now Yeah (yeah), yeah, yeah, yeah Go down, go down, go down, yeah Let me see you go to town (yeah) Go down, go down, go down, yeah Let me see you go to town Go down, go down, go down, yeah Let me see you go to town (yeah) Go down, go down, go down Yeah (hey), yeah (yuh) D to the T-F, got your BF in my DM, got him all up in my hair But it's not all mine, 'cause a bitch love FreeTress So, look, baby, don't lie, 'cause I can't believe my eyes And a man between my thighs, all the time, yeah, I do my DIYs And it's clean but, messy like a pizza Spend time on the donkey, even though I yeehaw Call it "Chunky monkey," I be textin' peaches He text me a eggplant, I text him a peanut (yuh) If you're down, boy, really down Baby, let me watch you go to town It's your one chance, baby, never or now Yeah, yeah, yeah Let me see you go to town, baby, go to town, yeah Baby, let me watch you go to town It's your one chance, baby, never or now Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Go down, go down, go down, yeah (let me see you go down) Let me see you go to town (yeah) Go down, go down, go down, yeah (let me see you go down) Let me see you go to town Go down, go down, go down, yeah (let me see you go down) Let me see you go to town, yeah Go down, go down, go down (let me see you go) Yeah (yeah, yeah)
Writer(s): Gerard Powell, David Sprecher, Roget Lutfi Chahayed, Rian Lewis, Amala Zandile Dlamini Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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