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Saweetie - Back Seat Feat. Lourdiz (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Saweetie
Saweetie
Vocals
Mike Crook
Mike Crook
Programming
B Ham
B Ham
Programming
Lourdiz
Lourdiz
Vocals
Ryan OG
Ryan OG
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alyssa Lourdiz Cantu
Alyssa Lourdiz Cantu
Songwriter
Diamonté Harper
Diamonté Harper
Songwriter
Mike Crook
Mike Crook
Songwriter
Ryan Ogren
Ryan Ogren
Songwriter
Brandon Hamlin
Brandon Hamlin
Songwriter
Randall Avery Hammers
Randall Avery Hammers
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mike Crook
Mike Crook
Producer
DJ Riggins
DJ Riggins
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jacob Richards
Jacob Richards
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Mike Seaberg
Mike Seaberg
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
B Ham
B Ham
Producer
Ryan OG
Ryan OG
Producer

Lyrics

Yeah You know I like it nasty Come meet me in the backseat I don't need nothin' fancy Just slide over my panties You know I like it nasty I think you understand me I don't need nothin' fancy Just slide over my panties You know I need it real good Real-real good, real-real good You know I need it real good Real-real good, real-real good (aha, ayy) You know I keep it classy, but Saweetie like 'em nasty Pop, pop, two shots, I'ma pop it like a Xanny (pop, pop, pop) Gas up the jet, nigga, take me to Miami Fresh fruit, looking at my titty while I'm tanning, please Take it hella deep, ooh, that's my expertise Squirt like a soda, suck it off your teeth Yeah, that volleyball booty, I keep him up, caffeine With the lullaby pussy, I put 'em right to sleep I'ma rap, but I'm workin' on my patience (that's right) High heels, high class, high maintenance (uh-huh) He wanna put the spatula right in my cake mix (mwah) Hm, I might let him taste it You know I like it nasty (uh-huh), come meet me in the backseat (yeah) I don't need nothin' fancy, just slide over my panties You know I like it nasty (uh), I think you understand me (uh) I don't need nothin' fancy (that's right), just slide over my panties (okay) You know I need it real good Real-real good, real-real good You know I need it real good Real-real good, real-real good I give a dose of that Britney, make it toxic (bleh) A little mix with the pretty and some tonic (yeah) I'm only steppin' out if I can make a profit (uh-huh) I got a spot, I was hopin' you could find it (wait) Well, let's rewind it, oh Fuck a minute man, we on round 22 When he outta town, I play with it on Zoom You say you backed up, I make it shoot to the moon (wee) If I don't swallow, daddy, that'd be rude Saweetie fine in real life, make a nigga blink twice Hooked on my body, that's a healthy-ass vice Don't be callin' my phone in the middle of the night, haha You know I like it nasty (uh-huh) Come meet me in the backseat (yeah) I don't need nothin' fancy Just slide over my panties (hmm) You know I like it nasty (uh) I think you understand me (uh) I don't need nothin' fancy (that's right) Just slide over my panties (okay) You know I need it real good Real-real good, real-real good You know I need it real good Real-real good, real-real good, ooh, yeah
Writer(s): Diamonte Harper, Mike Crook, Brandon Hamlin, . Kaine, Ryan Ogren, Alyssa Lourdiz Cantu Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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