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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Justin Bieber
Vocals
Ray Holton
Guitar
Tom Strahle
Guitar
Chance the Rapper
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Justin Bieber
Songwriter
Kenneth Coby
Songwriter
Maurice Simmonds
Songwriter
Chancelor Bennett
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Soundz
Producer
Josh Gudwin
Recording Engineer
Chris 'TEK' O'Ryan
Additional Engineer
Royce Coffin
Additional Engineer
Brandon N. Caddell
Assistant Recording Engineer
Jared Lynch
Assistant Recording Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Ryan Kaul
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Don't do it to me
Don't do it to me (oh, no, no, oh, no, no)
Don't do it to me (oh, no, no, oh, no, no)
Don't do it to me (oh, no, no, oh, no, no)
Don't do it to me (oh, no, no, oh, no, no)
Focused, I'm focused
She got a body like that, I ain't never seen nothin' like that, uh-uh
Like a fantasy in front of me, yeah
I think that something special's going down
That's right, I think she foreign (foreign)
I think she foreign (foreign), got passports
Mi amor ('mor), started slow (slow), got faster
She gon' work some more (more), work some more (more)
No stoppin' her now (now, now)
No stoppin' her now (now, now, now, now)
Then she started dancing, sexual romancin'
Nasty but she fancy, lipstick on my satin sheets
What's your nationality? I wonder if there's more of you
She's got my attention, she's confident
Oh no, no, oh, no, no, she's confident
Oh, no, no, oh, no, no, and I'm down with it
Oh, no, no, oh, no, no, she's confident
You could tell by the way she walks in the room
She said it's her first time (oh, yeah, yeah)
I think she might have lied
Feels so good, damn (oh, yeah, yeah), and I don't know why
I'm addicted (oh, yeah, yeah), something like an addict
Got me twisted (oh, yeah, yeah)
But still I gotta have it
Explosive, explosive (yeah, yeah)
I could still smell her perfume
It's not hard to notice, that I'm open (yeah, yeah)
Hypnotized by the way she moves
Then she started dancing, sexual romancin'
Nasty but she fancy, Mona Lisa masterpiece
What's your nationality? I wonder if there's more of you
She's got my attention (oh, no), but she's confident
Oh, no, no, oh, no, no, she's confident
Oh, no, no, oh, no, no, and I'm down with it
Oh, no, no, oh, no, no, she's confident
You could tell by the way she walks in the room
She said it's her first time (oh, yeah, yeah)
I think she might have lied
Feels so good, damn (oh, yeah, yeah), and I don't know why
I'm addicted (oh, yeah, yeah), something like an addict
Got me twisted (Chance the Rapper), but still I gotta have it
Tattoos, piercings, and she just learned to twerk
She ain't got a heart or an ass, just her brains
Gotta ask 'cause her ass on a learning curve
And she love to hurn the berb, I mean burn the word
That's only legal with a doctor's note
Real deep pockets like a doctor's coat
Stay faded like Diddy, hair back tryna rock the boat
She the first mate when I rock the boat
She never forget to ride like a bicycle
She like planes, trains, chains with icicles
It goes her, blank, blank, and rock and roll
She say, "I know, honey bunny, that's the funny thing"
Thots twerk for the Goodfellas
She money dance with the money team (she's confident)
Oh, no, no, oh, no, no, she's confident
Oh, no, no, oh, no, no, and I'm down with it
Oh, no, no, oh, no, no, she's confident
You could tell by the way she walks in the room
She said it's her first time (oh, yeah, yeah)
I think she might have lied
Feels so good, damn (oh, yeah, yeah), and I don't know why
I'm addicted (oh, yeah, yeah), something like an addict
Got me twisted (oh, yeah, yeah)
But still I gotta have it
Still I gotta have it (yeah)
Still I gotta have it (alright)
Still I gotta have it (yeah, alright)
Oh, no, no, oh, no, no (yeah)
Oh, no, no, oh, no, no (alright)
Oh, no, no, oh, no, no (yeah)
Oh, no, no, oh, no, no
But still I gotta have it
Writer(s): Justin Bieber, Maurice Simmonds, Kenneth Charles Coby, Chancelor Johnathan Bennett
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