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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mallrat
Vocals
Azealia Banks
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Azealia Banks
Songwriter
Grace Shaw
Songwriter
Kaelyn Behr
Songwriter
Jack Latham
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jam City
Producer
Andrew Dawson
Mixing Engineer
Andrei Eremin
Mastering Engineer
Styalz Fuego
Producer
Lyrics
Why does it surprise me when you find me?
Is the night young? Is it like me?
C'mon, spit it out now, stay beside me
Pull me closer, hold me tightly
Why does it surprise me when you find me?
Is the night young? Is it like me?
C'mon, spit it out now, stay beside me
Pull me closer, hold me tightly
Ooh, boy, I know you know
Don't pretend you don't
Boy, I know you know
I won't let it go
I read between the lines
Believe in every sign
Let's leave them all behind
You're all I need
Why does it surprise me when you find me?
Is the night young? Is it like me?
C'mon, spit it out now, stay beside me
Pull me closer, hold me tightly
Why does it surprise me when you find me?
Is the night young? Is it like me?
C'mon, spit it out now, stay beside me
Pull me closer, hold me tightly
Ooh, boy, I know you know
Don't pretend you don't
Boy, I know you know
I won't let it go
I read between the lines
Believe in every sign
Let's leave them all behind
You're all I need (uh, yeah, uh)
It's wet and tropical, pussy piña colada
Get on top of it and ride while I'm drinking right out the bottle
If I suck it, I'ma swallow
I'm 'bout it nigga, you gotta spend some dollars on this model for Birkin, I'm 'bout to twerk it
Wanna play, play
I'll be your playmate
You Louis C.K
Jerk it like a Shake Weight
It's a piece of cake, cake
I could steal your bae, bae
Eat the cookie up
Sprinkles on his face, face
Said he wanted this expensive taste
Wanna travel 'round the world, switch the lenses case
I squirted on him like a squid, now he inky faced
He said my pussy tighter than Nicole Kidman's face, yeah
Ooh, boy, I know you know (oh-oh-oh I know you know)
This pussy the best this year
My pussy the wettest I'm really his fetish
And now all these fuckin' bitches is jealous, uh
I won't let it go
I read between the lines
Believe in every sign
Let's leave them all behind (yeah, A.B and Mallrat)
You're all I need (your bitches really all rats)
Writer(s): Kaelyn Behr, Jack Latham, Azealia Amanda Banks, Grace Kathleen Elizabeth Shaw
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