Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ludo
Performer
Marc McClusky
Programming
Tim Christensen
Bass
Tommy Cantillon
Bass Guitar
Matt Bowen
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Volpe
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Matt Wallace
Producer
Marc McClusky
Mixing Engineer
Will Kennedy
Recording Engineer
Pete Martinez
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
I want it with whipped cream on it, baby
Gimme, gimme, gimme your love
Cause I'm hungry, you can't keep it from me
Lord knows you got more than enough
Baby, I-I'm fiendin'
I know you got your reasons for keepin' it to yourself
But you got plenty, honey, I don't think it's funny
Gotta give it, give it, give it or else
I might just lose my mind
I think I'm entitled to your body
Gotta little problem with personal space
And I've been poundin' the Jäger
My breath and behavior have been drivin' the patrons away
I want it with whipped cream on it, baby
Gimme, gimme, gimme your love
Cause I need it girl, oh, you've got to feed it
You can't beat the heat that beats in my blood
Yeah, you got sweet lovin' so hot from the oven
All the muffins that a man could desire
But I'm not g-g-g-gonna give up on the money
'Til ya admit you wanna sit by the fire
I think I just lost my mind
I think I'm entitled to your body
Gotta little problem with personal space
And I've been poundin' the Jäger
My breath and behavior have been drivin' the patrons away
I want it with whipped cream on it, baby
Gimme, gimme, gimme your love
I want it with whipped cream on it, baby
Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme your love!
(I really want it.)
I think I'm entitled to your body
Gotta little problem with personal space
And I've been poundin' the Jäger
My breath and behavior have been drivin' the patrons away
Poundin' the Jäger
My breath and behavior have been drivin' the patrons away
Written by: Andrew Volpe