Megan Thee Stallion의 상위 곡
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실연 아티스트
Megan Thee Stallion
보컬
DaBaby
보컬
작곡 및 작사
Daniel Levin
송라이터
David Doman
송라이터
Jonathan Lyndale Kirk
송라이터
Megan Pete
송라이터
Kate Laureen
송라이터
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Sage Skolfield
어시스턴트 믹싱 엔지니어
Sean Solymar
어시스턴트 믹싱 엔지니어
MIKE DEAN
믹싱 엔지니어
Christopher "Coach Brodie" West
레코딩 엔지니어
Shawn "Source" Jarrett
레코딩 엔지니어
d.a. got that dope
프로듀서
가사
Real hot girl shit
D.a. got that dope
That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby
Her friends and her mom hate me (go)
Lay down on the bed, do the crybaby (mm)
She ain't gave me none of that pussy in a while
She had the boy waitin', I don't mind waitin' (come here)
Oh, you ain't gon' respond to my texts? (Oh, yeah?)
Want me keep on my diamonds, we sex? (What's your name?)
Keisha? (Kei), Jasmine? (Jas), Kiara? Megan? (Go)
Lisa? Ashley? (Ashley), Sierra? Sarah?
She got her hands on her knees with her ass in the air, ooh, that lil' bitch a player
If her friends ain't around to record it, she bend over, shake that lil' ass in the mirror
Like, goddamn, what a nigga gotta do for your number?
Shorty came through with that head so good, I said "Fuck it, I ain't usin' no rubber"
Way she make that ass bounce, think I love her
Got that ass and that mouth from her mother
Type to make your bae mad, you in trouble
NBA playoffs that ass, it's a bubble
Uh-uh, uh-uh, come here, come here, uh-uh
Throw that ass back, come here, come here
That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby
Her friends and her mom hate me (go)
Lay down on the bed, do the crybaby (go)
She ain't gave me none of that pussy in a while
She had the boy waitin', I don't mind waitin'
Oh, you ain't gon' respond to my texts? (Oh, yeah?)
Want me keep on my diamonds, we sex? (What's your name?)
(Wah, wah, wah, ayy) real hot girl shit (ayy, ayy)
Lay on my stomach, toot it up, do the crybaby (do the crybaby)
Look back, hold it open, now he annihilated (yeah)
Moaning like a bitch when he hit this pussy (uh)
Damn, he probably wanna wear my hoodie, ah, ah
Choke me, spank me, look at me, thank me
If I give it to another nigga, he'll hate me (he'll hate me)
Spit, slurp, give him that work
Fell too fast for me, now the nigga hurt
Deeper, deeper, I need a reaper
Thought I was in trouble how he tearin' them cheeks up
Keep me a freak, who the flavor of the week?
If I make up the rules, then I don't think it's cheatin'
Jordan, Tommy, Timothy, Daniel (which one?)
Might let Jonathan bring in Sarah (come here, Sarah)
Bitch tryna brag about taking my man (huh?)
Ha, I needed me a nigga off my hands (hahahaha)
Uh-uh, don't fuck me like that, fuck me like this, yeah, ayy
His friends and his dad hate me (yeah)
I broke his lil' heart, he a crybaby (he a crybaby) (wah-wah-wah)
If I ain't let him hit the pussy by now (woah)
Then that nigga lame if he still waitin' (ah, ah, ah)
I ain't even saved your number, hmm (nope)
So no, I can't reply to no text (no text)
I make him cry 'bout the pussy, hmm
Probably why my shit so wet (ah, ah, ah, ah) (wah, wah, wah)
Writer(s): David Doman, Jonathan Lyndale Kirk, Megan J. Pete
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