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Southern Delicacy
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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Jai'Len Josey
Jai'Len Josey
Исполнитель
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Jai'Len Josey
Jai'Len Josey
Композитор
Christian Carey
Christian Carey
Композитор
Joseph T Manson Jr
Joseph T Manson Jr
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Jai'Len Josey
Jai'Len Josey
Продюсер
Seph
Seph
Продюсер
Isaiah Brown
Isaiah Brown
Инженер звукозаписи
John Kercy
John Kercy
Миксинг-инженер
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Мастеринг-инженер
Christian Carey
Christian Carey
Продюсер

Слова

I guess I'm stubborn than a mug, I just know what I want You know exactly what you signed up for And what's better than knowing that you got me on your arms? Guess you could say that you're the lucky one Know you hear me, you ain't so-so deaf, I know what's best I'm saying that, boy, we could be the big picture Know they put us on the mood boards and wallpapers Be real, baby, all you needed was the kicker All you needed was the sugar honey iced tea (me) Oh, I'm a southern type of delicacy All you needed was the sugar honey iced tea (me) Oh, I'm a southern type of delicacy (oh) You ain't getting this nowhere, nowhere, baby All you really needed was me (oh) All you needed was the sugar honey iced tea (me) Oh, I'm a southern type of delicacy (oh) Oh, ooh-ooh (ooh-ooh) Southern type of delicacy (ooh, oh, yeah) Oh, ooh-ooh Southern type of delicacy (oh) You can't take classes for these hips, can't study for these thighs You got the it girl, play the part, and I'll play mine The paparazzi come a-knocking, stop and strike a pose It's the routine, it's the schedule, I'll show you how it goes I pout my lips, you give gifts, I take pics My hips might dip, but tits sit, boy, get this You'll be the celebrity, I'll just cheer you on Got the trophy, boy, you already won I know you hear me, you ain't so-so deaf, I know what's best I'm saying that, boy, we could be the big picture Know they put us on the mood boards and wallpapers Be real, baby, all you needed was the kicker All you needed was the sugar honey iced tea (me) Oh, I'm a southern type of delicacy All you needed was the sugar honey iced tea (me) Oh, I'm a southern type of delicacy (oh) You ain't getting this nowhere, nowhere, baby All you really needed was me (oh) All you needed was the sugar honey iced tea (me) Oh, I'm a southern type of delicacy (oh) You need me like crack needs a pipe Just stuck like white on rice, I'll make you feel alright (southern type of delicacy) Soda needs a pop, the key that fits the lock I might just be a lot, but we gon' be alright (southern type of delicacy) You need me like crack needs a pipe Stuck like white on rice, I'll make you feel alright (southern type of delicacy) Soda needs a pop, the key that fits the lock I might just be a lot, but we gon' be alright (southern type of delicacy)
Writer(s): Christopher Carey, Jai'len Josey, Timmy Manson Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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