Clip vidéo

Clip vidéo

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Doja Cat
Doja Cat
Chant
SZA
SZA
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Amala Zandile Dlamini
Amala Zandile Dlamini
Paroles/Composition
SZA
SZA
Paroles/Composition
David Sprecher
David Sprecher
Paroles/Composition
Rogét Chahayed
Rogét Chahayed
Paroles/Composition
Carter Lang
Carter Lang
Paroles/Composition
Gerard A. Powell II
Gerard A. Powell II
Paroles/Composition
Terry Shaddick
Terry Shaddick
Paroles/Composition
Steve Kipner
Steve Kipner
Paroles/Composition
Łukasz Gottwald
Łukasz Gottwald
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Yeti Beats
Yeti Beats
Production
Rogét Chahayed
Rogét Chahayed
Production
Serban Ghenea
Serban Ghenea
Ingénierie de mixage
John Hanes
John Hanes
Ingénieries complémentaires
Carter Lang
Carter Lang
Production
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Joe Visciano
Joe Visciano
Ingénieries complémentaires
Tizhimself
Tizhimself
Production
Rian Lewis
Rian Lewis
Ingénierie de prise de son
Rob Bisel
Rob Bisel
Ingénierie de prise de son
Lloyd "2Fly" Mizell
Lloyd "2Fly" Mizell
Ingénieries complémentaires

Paroles

[Intro]
We hug and, yes, we make love
And always just say goodnight
And we cuddle, sure, I do love it, but
I need your lips on mine
[Chorus]
Can you kiss me more?
We're so young, boy, we ain't got nothin' to lose
Uh oh
It's just principle
Baby, hold me 'cause I like the way you groove
Uh oh
[Chorus]
Boy, you write your name
I can do the same
Oh, I love the taste
La, la, la, la, la-la
All on my tongue, I want it (La, la, la, la, la-la)
[Chorus]
Boy, you write your name
I can do the same
Oh, I love the taste
La, la, la, la, la-la
All on my tongue, I want it (La, la, la, la, la-la)
[Verse 1]
I, I feel like fuckin' something
But we could be corny, fuck it
Sugar, I ain't no dummy, dummy
I like to say, "What if?", but if
We could kiss and just cut the rubbish
Then I might be onto somethin'
I ain't givin' you one in public
I'm givin' you hundreds, fuck it
[Verse 2]
Somethin' we just gotta get into
Sign first, middle, last on the wisdom tooth
**** wishin' that the pussy was a kissin' booth
Taste breakfast, lunch and gin and juice
And that dinner just like dessert too
And when we French, refresh, gimme two
When I bite that lip, come get me too
He want lipstick, lip gloss, hickeys too, huh
[Chorus]
Can you kiss me more?
We're so young, boy, we ain't got nothin' to lose
Uh oh
It's just principle
Baby, hold me 'cause I like the way you groove
Uh oh
[Chorus]
Boy, you write your name
I can do the same
Oh, I love the taste
La, la, la, la, la-la
All on my tongue, I want it (La, la, la, la, la-la)
[Chorus]
Boy, you write your name
I can do the same
Oh, I love the taste
La, la, la, la, la-la
All on my tongue, I want it
[Verse 3]
Say give me a buck, need that gushy stuff
Push the limit, no, you ain't good enough
All your **** say that you lost without me
All my bitches feel like I dodged the county
[Verse 4]
Fuckin' with you feel like jail, ****
I can't even exhale, ****
Pussy like holy grail, you know that
You gon' make me need bail, you know that
[Verse 5]
Caught dippin' with your friend
You ain't even half man, lyin' on your, you know that
Got me a bag full of brick, you know that
Control, don't slow the pace if I throw back
All this ass for real
Drama make you feel
Fantasy and whip appeal is all I can give you
[Chorus]
Can you kiss me more?
We're so young, boy, we ain't got nothing to lose
Uh oh
It's just principle
Baby, hold me 'cause I like the way you groove
Uh oh
Oh, darlin'
[Chorus]
Boy, you write your name
I can do the same
Ooh, I love the taste
Oh, la, la, la, la-la
All on my tongue, I want it
[Chorus]
Boy, you write your name
I can do the same
Ooh, I love the taste
Oh, la, la, la, la-la
All on my tongue, I want it
Written by: Carter Lang, David Sprecher, Doja Cat, Gerard A. Powell II, Lukasz Gottwald, Rogét Chahayed, SZA, Steve Kipner, Terry Shaddick
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