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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Busta Rhymes
Busta Rhymes
Vocals
Chris Brown
Chris Brown
Vocals
Shenseea
Shenseea
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Brown
Chris Brown
Songwriter
Trevor Smith
Trevor Smith
Songwriter
Yaw Sintim-misa
Yaw Sintim-misa
Songwriter
CHINSEA LEE
CHINSEA LEE
Songwriter
Anathi Bhongo Mnyango
Anathi Bhongo Mnyango
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brian Stanley
Brian Stanley
Mixing Engineer
Patrizio "Teezio" Pigliapoco
Patrizio "Teezio" Pigliapoco
Recording Engineer
Gonzalo "GeeFlowCL" Contreras
Gonzalo "GeeFlowCL" Contreras
Recording Engineer
Delanie Leyden
Delanie Leyden
Recording Engineer
Master Plan
Master Plan
Mastering Engineer
Stan Greene
Stan Greene
Mastering Engineer
Anathi Bhongo Mnyango
Anathi Bhongo Mnyango
Producer

Letra

I put my hand inna your sugar jar You a superstar Girl, it's you and I, yeah And we alone, girl, we can do it loud Girl, it's do or die Come on, baby, just open wide 'Pen wide, 'pen wide Baby, baby, you open wide 'Pen wide (ayy), 'pen wide (ayy), 'pen wide (ayy, uh) See you's a troublemaker? Let's cause some trouble (trouble) Bust a bottle of Rosé, let the bottle bubble Take a sip of the bottle while you unloosen my buckle (unloose my buckle) Fuck what they think, they can't fuck with this power couple (power couple) The way you got me feeling, girl, I think we better go Then get to making love on the balcony of the Delano Presidential suite, full of loving that's unconditional 'Til I taste your soul in your tongue, see what we we doing is spiritual Mami, see when I'ma do it put you in a coma, yo And watch you sleep like a baby and sip me a Corona slow Wining and dining on an island daydreaming Two doves laying on the table where we brunching and eating We smile and tryna decipher the symbol and the meaning And we look back at each other while we sip a little Riesling Lots of love in every evening, squeezing hard When I reminisce over you, my god I put my hand inna your sugar jar You a superstar Girl, it's you and I, yeah And we alone, girl, we can do it loud Girl, it's do or die Come on, baby, just open wide 'Pen wide, 'pen wide Baby, baby, you open wide (baby, baby) 'Pen wide (ayy), 'pen wide (ayy), 'pen wide (ayy, uh) It's alright (alright), you got my number Call me when you need more And that dress (ooh), I got you under I'ma try to make you open wide 'Pen wide ('pen wide), 'pen wide ('pen wide) Baby, I got you open wide 'Pen wide ('pen wide), 'pen wide ('pen wide) (ayy, ayy) Ah Shenseea O-P-E-N, if you bust quick Me a ticket you for speeding Only time you leave I if I hit a nerve and Real good pussy, give you something fi believe in (I be) Wet like a tidal (I be) Too open wide Butt wide my mean some are big inna size (oh) Boy, come to me Pussy power make any dead man come alive She cook me fish up with the hooker and Give it to me, ma That's how me love it, yeah Full up on loving, like a open fire Check the temperature, it getting hot up in here all night Baby girl, yes, I see you Me way you pulling off your clothes Every girl tryin' to be you Me with you come, I'll steal the show and I I put my hand inna your sugar jar You a superstar Girl, it's you and I, yeah And we alone, girl, we can do it loud Girl, it's do or die Come on, baby, just open wide 'Pen wide, 'pen wide Baby, baby, you open wide 'Pen wide (ayy), 'pen wide (ayy), 'pen wide (ayy, uh)
Writer(s): Christopher Brown, Trevor Smith, Donny Flores, Anathi Bhongo Mnyango, Chinsea Linda Lee, Yaw Sintim-misa Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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