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INTERPRÉTATION
PRETTYMUCH
Interprète
Mike Sabath
Programmation
Zion Kuwonu
Chœurs
Nick Mara
Chœurs
Austin Porter
Chœurs
Brandon Arreaga
Chœurs
Edwin Honoret
Chœurs
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Marcus Lomax
Composition
Mike Sabath
Composition
Cari Fletcher
Composition
Amy Allen
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Mike Sabath
Production
Erik Madrid
Ingénierie de mixage
William Binderup
Assistance d’ingénierie
Dick Beetham
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
It's PRETTYMUCH
Aye, when you walked up to the table
Made me feel so unstable
Looking so fly like an angel
Ah-ah-ah
Aye, jeans so tight like a locket
I can see the penny in your pocket
And you don't even know you got it
Baby, you're the truth
This one's for you
To celebrate your body (Body, body)
Said you got champagne in your room
For me and you
Yeah, you're the after-party (Party, party)
Girl you can call the shots like Jello (Jello)
Got me weak in the knees like Jello (Jello)
And the way we jell together, make 'em Jello
Everybody want a taste of what you got
Nah, go get your own (Yo)
Nah, ooh-ooh-ooh (Hey)
Nah, ooh-ooh-ooh (Oh)
Nah, ooh-ooh-ooh
S-s-sweet like jello
Nah, ooh-ooh-ooh (Hey)
Nah, ooh-ooh-ooh (Oh)
Nah, ooh-ooh-ooh
S-s-sweet like jello, jello
Wait, woah, ain't got no Ferrari
But I got the spice like Bali
Promise you won't be sorry
Ah-ah-ah
Yeah, girl, you got that sauce that A1
You got that kick like Cajun
I don't even know where you came from
Baby, you're the truth
This one's for you
To celebrate your body (Body, body)
Said you got champagne in your room
For me and you
Yeah, you're the after-party (Party, party)
Yeah
Girl, you can call the shots like Jello (Yeah-yeah-yeah Jello)
You got me weak in the knees like Jello (Shout, shout, shout)
And the way we jell together make 'em Jello
Everybody want a taste of what you got
Nah, go get your own (Yo)
Nah, ooh-ooh-ooh (Hey)
Nah, ooh-ooh-ooh (Oh)
Nah, ooh-ooh-ooh
S-s-sweet like jello
Nah, ooh-ooh-ooh (Hey)
Nah, ooh-ooh-ooh (Oh)
Nah, ooh-ooh-ooh
S-s-sweet like jello, jello
No, I can't take my eyes off of you
Girl, the way you move, yeah
(Way you move, way you move)
Every color, every flavor, day and night
I'ma savor you
Keep down, and swallow the show
Here we go
Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle
Lemme see you, lemme see you jiggle, jiggle, jiggle
Jiggle, jiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle
Lemme see you
Lemme see you just
Lemme see you just
Wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle
Lemme see you, lemme see you jiggle, jiggle, jiggle
Jiggle, jiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle, wiggle
Lemme see you, lemme see (Stop)
Baby, you're the truth
This one's for you
To celebrate your body (Body, body)
Said you got champagne in your room
For me and you
Yeah, you're the after-party (Party)
Writer(s): Marcus Lomax, Amy Allen, Cari Fletcher, Michael Sabath
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