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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cakes da Killa
Cakes da Killa
Lead Vocals
Dawn Richard
Dawn Richard
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Samuel Katz
Samuel Katz
Composer
Rashard Caliel Bradshaw
Rashard Caliel Bradshaw
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Samuel Katz
Samuel Katz
Producer

Lyrics

Ayy-yeah You ready? Come and switch up the tempo (Do that baby) Straight weak to your touch (And my hips is shakin') Hugged up in the cut ('Cause the spot is blazin') You know I never gave a—, what? (Cakey, you so crazy) Come and switch up the tempo (Do that baby) Straight weak to your touch (And my hips is shakin') Hugged up in the cut ('Cause the spot is blazin') You know I never gave a—, what? (Cakey, you so shady) Catch me out in Bangkok draped all in carrots In a good toe furry boots made of rabbits Everytime I hop out on the scene hands grabbin' Told 'em keep it cool, if he want it he could have it Now my ex men stickin' to me like a magnet Pics on the gram got these boys tryna ravish Lips, my hips, my thighs, my package Eat it up quick before it poof like magic Yeah, baby can you gimme sum more Put it on him like a G till I lose control Till the ref blow the whistle He suckin' all on my gristle I'm ridin' it side saddle He diggin' on his initials I could not fathom Sex with no Magnum You bagged a hot one No need for braggin' Straight to your section Refill my glass and Deep end dive to a fatal attraction Come and switch up the tempo (Do that baby) Straight weak to your touch (And my hips is shakin') Hugged up in the cut ('Cause the spot is blazin') You know I never gave a—, what? (Cakey, you so crazy) Come and switch up the tempo (Do that baby) Straight weak to your touch (And my hips is shakin') Hugged up in the cut ('Cause the spot is blazin') You know I never gave a—, what? (Cakey, you so shady) Come and switch up the tempo (Do that baby) Straight weak to your touch (And my hips is shakin') Hugged up in the cut ('Cause the spot is blazin') You know I never gave a—, what? (Cakey, you so crazy) Come and switch up the tempo (Do that baby) Straight weak to your touch (And my hips is shakin') Hugged up in the cut ('Cause the spot is blazin') You know I never gave a—, what? (Cakey, you so shady) Something in the way that ya move I can't seem to keep my hands off of you Oh baby, don't drive me crazy, yeah Something in the way that ya move I can't seem to keep my hands off of you Oh baby, tryna drive me crazy If you wanna do it gotta do it like that Bite that lip, arch that back Rock them hips before you bang this track Gotcha body soaking wet, sex appeal on tap So come, mister tally man and tally these bananas Hearing every whisper, ooh they can't take ya Soft like Allysa dressed like a twister Do it for the boys that be voguing like they sister Pull a bad mister Sorry yes, I missed ya Wet your whistle up When ya sip this elixir 20/20 on bigger picture gettin' clearer Make this joint pop and spin like Shadera Deara, my deara Stuck all in the mirror Vibe too right And the look so severah Catch me in the spot Ain't nobody coming near ya Might need a velvet rope just to make it real clearer (ooh) Come and switch up the tempo (Do that baby) Straight weak to your touch (And my hips is shakin') Hugged up in the cut ('Cause the spot is blazin') You know I never gave a—, what? (Cakey, you so crazy) Come and switch up the tempo (Do that baby) Straight weak to your touch (And my hips is shakin') Hugged up in the cut ('Cause the spot is blazin') You know I never gave a—, what? (Cakey, you so shady) Come and switch up the tempo (Do that baby) Straight weak to your touch (And my hips is shakin') Hugged up in the cut ('Cause the spot is blazin') You know I never gave a—, what? (Cakey, you so crazy) Come and switch up the tempo (Do that baby) Straight weak to your touch (And my hips is shakin') Hugged up in the cut ('Cause the spot is blazin') You know I never gave a—, what? (Cakey, you so shady)
Writer(s): Sam Katz, Samuel Katz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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