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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Mr. Hanky
Mr. Hanky
Programmation
JT
JT
Chant
Yung Miami
Yung Miami
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Arthur Baker
Arthur Baker
Paroles/Composition
Curtis Alan Jones
Curtis Alan Jones
Paroles/Composition
Ellis Williams
Ellis Williams
Paroles/Composition
Emil Schult
Emil Schult
Paroles/Composition
John Robie
John Robie
Paroles/Composition
Afrika Bambaataa
Afrika Bambaataa
Paroles/Composition
Ralf Hütter
Ralf Hütter
Paroles/Composition
Robert Allen
Robert Allen
Paroles/Composition
John Miller
John Miller
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Michael "MikFly" Dottin
Michael "MikFly" Dottin
Ingénierie de mixage
Salvador Majail
Salvador Majail
Ingénierie
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Corey Dennard
Corey Dennard
Production

Paroles

Ah, ah-ah, C-I-T-Y Ah, ah-ah, C-I-T-Y Ah, ah-ah, C-I-T-Y Ah, ah-ah Ah, ah, ah, ah It's time for the twerkulator It's time for the twerkulator I'ma shake what my mama gave me I'ma shake my money-maker It's time for the twerkulator It's time for the twerkulator It's time for the twerkulator It's time for the twerkulator (ayy) JT, I'm fly wit' it (I'm fly) C-I-T-Y wit' it (City Girls) Right cheek, left cheek wit' it (woo) Fun size, on fleek wit' it (uh) Slim thick, petite wit' it (I'm bad) G-wag with the key missing One time for my freak bitches (ayy, ayy) After hour, no sleep bitches (where y'all at?) When I get my freak on They throwin' money like Meech home (B.M.F.) When I do my dance (ayy) Money fight, these niggas throwin' bands (money fight) JT, I ain't playin' (I ain't playin') Lil' bitch, I'on want your man (fuck that nigga) But these rich niggas throwin' paper Now it's time for the twerkulator (back that ass up) It's time for the twerkulator It's time for the twerkulator I'ma shake what my mama gave me I'ma shake my money-maker It's time for the twerkulator It's time for the twerkulator It's time for the twerkulator It's time for the twerkulator Yung Miami, yeah, bitch, I'm from the city (Miami) I'm litty, diamonds drippy, eat my pussy, that's a quickie (ah) I'm twerkin', pussy poppin' like a Cuban bitch at tootsies (oww) I'm a City Girl, y'all bitches is some hoochies Don't stop, pop that (pop that) Pop that pussy on some Luke shit Fuck all of that cute shit Break it down for that loot, bitch (break it down) Uh, twerk-twerkulate That paper straight? I'ma twerkulate (ching-ching) At the after hours, we workin' late (ayy) Bad bitches on the paper chase It's time for the twerkulator It's time for the twerkulator I'ma shake what my mama gave me I'ma shake my money-maker It's time for the twerkulator It's time for the twerkulator It's time for the twerkulator It's time for the twerkulator Ah, ah-ah, C-I-T-Y Ah, ah-ah, C-I-T-Y Ah, ah-ah, that girl JT Ah, ah-ah, Yung Miami
Writer(s): Robert Durrell Allen, Bambaataa Khayan Aasim Bey, Curtis Alan Jones, John B. Miller, Ellis Williams, Emil Schult, John Robie, Ralf Hutter, Arthur Henry Baker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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