I successi di Justin Bieber
Suggerimenti
Crediti
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Justin Bieber
Vocals
Ray Holton
Guitar
Tom Strahle
Guitar
Chance the Rapper
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kenneth Coby
Songwriter
Maurice Simmonds
Songwriter
Chancelor Bennett
Songwriter
Justin Bieber
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Soundz
Producer
Josh Gudwin
Recording Engineer
Chris 'TEK' O'Ryan
Additional Engineer
Royce Coffin
Additional Engineer
Brandon N. Caddell
Assistant Recording Engineer
Jared Lynch
Assistant Recording Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Ryan Kaul
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer
Testi
Don't do it to me
Don't do it to me
Oh no no, oh no no
Don't do it to me
Oh no no, oh no no
Don't do it to me
Oh no no, oh no no
Don't do it to me
Oh no no, oh no no
Focused, I'm focused
She got a body like that
I ain't never seen nothing like that, ah-ah
Like a fantasy in front of me, I-I-I
I think that something special is going down
That's right, I think she foreign
I think she foreign, got passports
Mi amor started slow, got faster
She gon' work some more, work some more
No stopping her now, no stopping her now
Then she started dancing, sexual romancing
Nasty but she fancy, lipstick on my satin sheets
What's your nationality? I wonder if there's more of you
She's got my attention, she's confident
Oh no no, oh no no
She's confident
Oh no no, oh no no
And I'm down with it
Oh no no, oh no no
She's confident
You can tell by the way she walks in the room
She said it's her first time
I think she might have lied
Feels so good damn, and I don't know why
I'm addicted, something like an addict
Got me twisted, but still I gotta have it
Explosive, explosive (I could still smell her perfume)
It's not hard to notice, that I'm open
Hypnotised by the way she moves
Then she started dancing, sexual romancing
Nasty but she fancy, Mona Lisa master piece
What's your nationality? I wonder if there's more of you
She's got my attention, she's confident
Oh no no, oh no no
She's confident
Oh no no, oh no no
And I'm down with it
Oh no no, oh no no
She's confident
I could tell by the way she walks in the room
She said it's her first time
I think she might have lied
Feels so good damn, and I don't know why
I'm addicted, something like a headache
Got me twisted, but still I gotta have it (Chance, the Rapper?)
Tattoos, piercings and she just learned to twerk
She ain't got a heart or a ass, just her brains, gotta ask
'Cause her ass on a learning curve
And she love to earn the verb, I mean burn the word
That's only legal with a doctors note
Real deep pockets like a doctors coat
Stay fitted like Diddy, hair back tryna rock the boat
She the first mate wanna rock the boat
She never forget to ride like a bicycle
She like planes, trains, chains with icicles
It goes, it goes her, blank, blank, and rock and roll
She say "I know, honey bunny that's a funny thing"
Thots twerk for the goodfella
She money dan' with the money team, ra!
Oh no no, oh no no
She's confident
Oh no no, oh no no
And I'm down with it
Oh no no, oh no no
She's confident
You can tell by the way she walks in the room
She said it's her first time
I think she might have lied
Feels so good damn, and I don't know why
I'm addicted, something like a headache
Got me twisted, but still I gotta have it
But still I gotta have it
But still I gotta have it
But still I gotta have it
Oh no no, oh no no
Oh no no, oh no no
Oh no no, oh no no
Oh no no, oh no no
But still I gotta have it
Writer(s): Justin Bieber, Kenneth Charles Coby, Maurice N. Simmonds, Chancelor Johnathan Bennett
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