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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Charlie Puth
Charlie Puth
Vocals
Amanda "Kiddo A.I." Ibanez
Amanda "Kiddo A.I." Ibanez
Additional Vocals
Happy Perez
Happy Perez
Programming
"Pop" Wansel
"Pop" Wansel
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Charlie Puth
Charlie Puth
Songwriter
Andrew Wansel
Andrew Wansel
Songwriter
Jacob Kasher Hindlin
Jacob Kasher Hindlin
Songwriter
Nathan Perez
Nathan Perez
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Charlie Puth
Charlie Puth
Producer
Anthony Vilchis
Anthony Vilchis
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Trey Station
Trey Station
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Zach Pereyra
Zach Pereyra
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Happy Perez
Happy Perez
Producer
"Pop" Wansel
"Pop" Wansel
Producer
Chris Galland
Chris Galland
Mixing Engineer
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer

Letra

Come and put your lipstick on my neck and my body, my baby Just to show these bitches that you're mine, ooh-ooh Lipstick on my collar, show 'em you ain't no hobby, my baby You're the one who gets it all the time, ooh-ooh Baby, I think it's time we post a picture Tell your momma and your sister you got a man 'Cause I'm your man, yeah And lately, I've been thinking 'bout the future We can make it more than rumors That I'm your man 'cause I'm your man, yes You can go ahead and be selfish Baby, there ain't no reason to be jealous Yeah, if you really want it, you don't gotta hold your tongue Come and put your lipstick on my neck and my body, my baby Just to show these bitches that you're mine, ooh-ooh Lipstick on my collar, show 'em you ain't no hobby, my baby You're the one who gets it all the time, ooh-ooh Baby, I know this might sound kinda crazy, but Would you want to name the baby? No, I'm just playing, but I'm just saying The moon, the stars, I'll raise the bar I stay kissing you in public and holding your hand 'Cause I'm your man You can go ahead and be selfish Baby, there ain't no reason to be jealous Yeah, if you really want it, you don't gotta hold your tongue, yeah Come and put your lipstick on my neck and my body, my baby Just to show these bitches that you're mine, ooh-ooh Lipstick on my collar, show 'em you ain't no hobby, my baby (you ain't no hobby) You're the one who gets it all the time, ooh-ooh (baby, no) Listen, I've been wantin' to say this for a long time now And it feels like, ah It feels like the only way I can do it is You got the kind of lips that I like, sing it (Tell me, do you want to taste?) Don't you know that you're not the type that's only one night, no (Baby, I can make you stay) One more time, you got the kind of lips that I like, sing it (Tell me, do you want to taste?) Don't you know that you're not the type that's only one night, no (Baby, I can make you stay) Everybody, now Come and put your lipstick on my neck and my body, you're my baby Just to show these bitches that you're mine, ooh-ooh (you're mine, you're mine, you're mine, you're mine) Lipstick on my collar, show 'em you ain't no hobby, my baby (oh) You're the one who gets it all the time, ooh-ooh (I wanna, wanna say it one more time) Come and put your lipstick on my neck and my body, my baby Just to show these bitches that you're mine, ooh-ooh Lipstick on my collar, show 'em you ain't no hobby, my baby You're the one who gets it all the time
Writer(s): Jacob Hindlin, Nathan Perez, Charlie Puth, Andrew Wansel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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