Clip vidéo

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Meghan Trainor
Meghan Trainor
Chœurs
Kim Petras
Kim Petras
Chant
Federico Vindver
Federico Vindver
Claviers
Mike Cordone
Mike Cordone
Trompette
Jesse McGinty
Jesse McGinty
Saxophone baryton
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Meghan Trainor
Meghan Trainor
Paroles/Composition
Federico Vindver
Federico Vindver
Paroles/Composition
Sean Douglas
Sean Douglas
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Meghan Trainor
Meghan Trainor
Production vocale
Federico Vindver
Federico Vindver
Production
Justin Trainor
Justin Trainor
Ingénierie
Jeremie Inhaber
Jeremie Inhaber
Ingénierie de mixage
Randy Merrill
Randy Merrill
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

I could have my Gucci on I could wear my Louis Vuitton But even with nothing on Bet I made you look (I made you look) I'll make you double take, soon as I walk away Call up your chiropractor just in case your neck break Ooh, tell me what you, what you, what you gon' do? Ooh 'Cause I'm 'bout to make a scene, double up that sunscreen I'm 'bout to turn the heat up, gonna make your glasses steam Ooh, tell me what you, what you, what you gon' do? Ooh When I do my walk, walk I can guarantee your jaw will drop, drop 'Cause they don't make a lot of what I got, got Ladies, if you feel me, this your bop, bop (Bop, bop, bop) I could have my Gucci on (Gucci on) I could wear my Louis Vuitton But even with nothing on Bet I made you look (I made you look) Yeah, I look good in my Versace dress (take it off) But I'm hotter when my morning hair's a mess But even with my hoodie on Bet I made you look (I made you look) Hmm-hmm-hmm Don't be shy, just put your hands on me One night I let you live your wildest dreams Tell me what you, what you, what you gonna do? Ooh, baby So watch me break my back, underneath the covers Double take for that, 'cause no one does it better for you, ooh Tell me what you, what you gonna do? Yeah, when I do my walk, walk I can guarantee your jaw will drop, drop 'Cause they don't make a lot of what I got, got Ladies, if you feel me, this your bop, bop (Bop, bop, bop) I could have my Gucci on (Gucci on, baby) I could wear my Louis Vuitton But even with nothing on Bet I made you look (said I made you look) Yeah, I look good in my Versace dress (take it off) But I'm hotter when my morning hair's a mess (ooh) But even with my hoodie on Bet I made you look (said, I made you look)
Writer(s): Meghan Trainor, Sean Maxwell Douglas, Luis Federico Vindver Arosa, Kim Petras Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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