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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
Carter Lang
Carter Lang
Paroles/Composition
Jasper Harris
Jasper Harris
Paroles/Composition
Jared Solomon
Jared Solomon
Paroles/Composition
Kevin Yancey
Kevin Yancey
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Yeti Beats
Yeti Beats
Production
Carter Lang
Carter Lang
Co‑production
Jasper Harris
Jasper Harris
Co‑production
Jared Solomon
Jared Solomon
Co‑production
Kevin Yancey
Kevin Yancey
Co‑production
Rian Lewis
Rian Lewis
Ingénierie de mixage
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

I say, "Okay, okay, loser" (okay, loser) We go way, way back, I won't say, "Okay, boomer" (yeah, yeah) Ain't shit sweet, I brush my teeth but still my tooth hurt (still my tooth hurt, hey, hey) You cannot come to the cookout, get your hand up out the cooler (cooler, bitch) She was in my seat, I had to scooch her (I had to scooch her, I had to) She was at her knees, I had to boot her (I had to boot her) She just left the team like we ain't knew her (like we ain't knew her, bitch) She just left the team like, okay, loser (yeah, yeah) okay, loser I ain't all on my lonesome, they want me to loan some I made a fortune, they can't let that go none I'm doin' so much, that cost a shoulder I don't blow it all on a VVS boulder I put the verse in the 'ace I put the grr in they top teeth Rock on my hand make The Rock wanna rock me Flock to the stands, 'cause my opp always watchin' (yeah, ay, ay, ay) I say, "Okay, okay, loser" (okay, loser) We go way, way back, I won't say, "Okay, boomer" (yeah, yeah) Ain't shit sweet, I brush my teeth but still my tooth hurt (still my tooth hurt, hey, hey) You cannot come to the cookout, get your hand up out the cooler (cooler, bitch) She was in my seat, I had to scooch her (I had to scooch her, I had to) She was at her knees, I had to boot her (I had to boot her) She just left the team like we ain't knew her (like we ain't knew her, bitch) She just left the team like, okay, loser, okay, loser And I said, "Loser, loser, loser" Why the f-, always comin' out the woodwork? Don't know why she mad, 'cause ain't nothin' I did to her She just out here plottin' on my, I call her Stewart She the lowest, she so down and out, I'll sue her Grow the up, act your age, you immature Maybe one day, you gon' create some allure Maybe one day, you'll be great and go on tour Like me, hey, okay, okay, loser (okay, loser) We go way, way back, I won't say, "Okay, boomer" (okay, okay) Ain't shit sweet, I brush my teeth but still my tooth hurt (still my tooth hurt, hey, hey) You cannot come to the cookout, get your hand up out the cooler (cooler, bitch) She was in my seat I had to scooch her (I had to scooch her, I had to) She was at her knees, I had to boot her (I had to boot her) She just left the team like we ain't knew her (like we ain't knew her, bit) She just left the team like, okay, loser, okay, loser, hey Okay, okay (loser), gon' leave me alone Okay, okay (loser), you need me, I know Okay, okay (loser), ain't givin' you none Okay, okay (loser), gon' leave me alone Okay, okay (loser), gon' leave me alone Okay, okay (loser), you need me, I know Ain't givin' you none, none
Writer(s): Carter Lang, Jasper Harris, Amala Zandile Dlamini, David Sprecher, Jared Solomon, Kevo Kevo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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