Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Weeknd
Vocals
Anitta
Vocals
MIKE DEAN
Synthesizer
Sean Solymar
Drum Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
MIKE DEAN
Songwriter
Sean Solymar
Songwriter
Abel Tesfaye
Songwriter
Larissa de Macedo Machado
Songwriter
FLAVIO SERAPHIM DE ALMEIDA
Songwriter
Everton Ramos De Araujo
Songwriter
Marcelo Nei Leal
Songwriter
Tatiana Dos Santos Lourenço
Songwriter
Agustinho Raphael Dos Santos
Songwriter
WASHINGTON LUIS COSTA VAZ
Songwriter
ANDRE LUIZ VIEGAS
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Weeknd
Producer
MIKE DEAN
Mixing Engineer
Sean Solymar
Co-Producer
Sage Skolfield
Vocal Recording Engineer
Lyrics
Bota na boca, bota na cara, bota onde quiser
Bota na boca, bota na cara, bota onde quiser
O novinho me olhou e quis comer minha pepequinha
Hoje eu vou dar pro novinho, fode, fode a larissinha
O novinho me olhou e quis comer minha pepequinha
Hoje eu vou dar pro novinho, fode, fode a larissinha
Every time I try to run, you put your curse all over me
I surrender at your feet, baby, put it all on me
Every time I try to pray you away, you got me on my knees
I surrender at your feet, baby, put it all on me
I love it when you turn me on
I love it when you turn it on
I love it when you turn me on
So come back in and turn it on
Oh, yeah
Bota na boca, bota na cara, bota onde quiser (turn me on)
O novinho me olhou (turn me on)
E quis comer minha pepequinha
Hoje eu vou dar pro novinho (turn me on)
Fode, fode a larissinha
O novinho me olhou (turn me on)
E quis comer minha pepequinha
Hoje eu vou dar pro novinho
Fode, fode a larissinha (turn me on)
Bota na boca, bota na cara
Bota na boca, bota na cara
Bota na boca, bota na cara
Bota na boca, bota na cara
Bota na boca, bota na cara, bota onde quiser
Baby, ride me 'til the darkness of the night
Kill me softly like you want me euthanized
Oh, yeah
Hot like risin' sun, burnin' everything she touch
She don't even want your money, can buy you and someone else
She's addicted to the rush, I can never get enough
She's desensitized to money, need to pay with somethin' else
Baby, you turn me on
Baby, you turn me on
Baby, you turn me on
Girl, you turn me on
Hit it from the back, she louder than two sold-out nights
I think she fell in love, she said she trusts me with her life, ah
Hot like risin' sun, burnin' everything she touch
She don't even want your money, can buy you and someone else
She's addicted to the rush (bota na boca, bota na cara)
I can never get enough (bota na boca, bota na cara)
She's desensitized to money, need to pay with somethin' else
Baby, turn me on (I love it when you turn me on)
I love it when you turn me on (I love it when you turn me on)
See how you turn me on? (I love it when you turn me on)
I love it when you turn me on (so now I gotta turn it on)
Oh, baby
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Take it easy, easy on me
(Bota na boca, bota na cara, bota onde quiser)
Take it easy, easy on me, oh
(Bota na boca, bota na cara, bota onde quiser)
Take it easy, easy on me
Oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh
Bota na boca, bota na cara, bota onde quiser
Bota na boca, bota na cara
Bota na boca, bota na cara
Bota na boca, bota na cara
Bota na boca, bota na cara
Bota na boca, bota na cara, bota onde quiser
Writer(s): Michael G. Dean, Abel Tesfaye, Larissa De Macedo Machado, Everton Ramos De Araujo
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