クレジット
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jamil N. Hairston
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Yogic Beats
Producer
Breakthrough Sounds Recording
Mixing Engineer
歌詞
Uh huh, "JAMPOP"
Okay (Okay) bartender (Bartender)
Can you hook us up with something to remember
I like (I like) it sweet (It sweet)
But I don't want it it if it's going down easy
Tonight I prefer getting slizz-urred
And she deserves something strong
I need a little mix, can ya put me on?
So we ain't gotta drink alone
And we gon' get it juicy
And I like it on the rocks
Before we get to pressing, take a second to make sure that it's fresh
(So fresh, so fresh)... enough
And we gon' mix it slow (Slow)
And you know I'mma mix it right
And I know somebody in here drinking tonight, hey
And I call her Margarita-rita
(Ooh wee, babe)
'Cause she love when I taste the rim
"Yes sir!"
(Ooh wee, babe)
She a bad lil' mamacita-cita
(Ooh wee, babe)
Can a man get a taste again
Taste again, just a sip
Ooh just a sip (Ooh just a sip)
She got that passion fruit
What kind of drink is that
I put her on the menu
(And clink clink to that)
She drink it straight, no chaser
She really throw it back
I put the bitters with it
(Tell me what go with that)
You see the first round's on you
But I want it all on me (hey)
So how many drinks did I take to the face
'Cause this can't be responsibly
I'm saying we gon' (Get it juicy)
And I like it (On the rocks)
Before we get to pressing, take a second to make sure that it's fresh
(So fresh, so fresh)... enough
And we gon' mix it slow (Slow)
And you know I'mma make it right
And I know somebody in here drinking tonight, hey
And I call her Margarita-rita
(Ooh wee, babe)
'Cause she love when I taste the rim
"Yes sir!"
(Ooh wee, babe)
She a bad lil' mamacita-cita
(Ooh wee, babe)
Can a man get a taste again
Taste again (Uh huh), just a sip (Uh huh)
Ooh just a sip (Ooh just a sip)
Oh (Oh) wait! (Wait)
Look at the snack on my plate (Yup)
All kinds of lovely ladies up in here, but one lady give me a taste
I won't waste, but I will take it straight to the face with no chaser
(I will take my time) I won't race her
And that's why she put me on to mixology
She get the best out of me
She gives me knowledge, I'm prodigy
And best believe I'm acing this taste test
Refreshing me, thirst quenched
And my lady tastes best
I mix it up with the tequila
The Tito's always hits the best
(And if she my main squeeze)
We gon' have some Triple Sec
A little lime for the birds
My lady always know what's shaking
You won't ever catch her making it stirred
And I'm all up in her mix, that's that recipe
I'm drinking it 'til she Rest In Peace, she mess with me
Get a little of cherry daiquiri and then the peach
I keep a baddie with me
And I call her Margarita-rita
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Ooh wee, babe)
'Cause she love when I taste the rim
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, yeah, yeah
(Ooh wee, babe)
She a bad lil' mamacita-cita
(Ooh wee, babe)
Can a man get a taste again
Taste again (Uh huh), just a sip (Uh huh)
Ooh just a sip (Ooh just a sip)
Written by: Jamil N. Hairston