Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tink
Tink
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gabrielle Nowee
Gabrielle Nowee
Songwriter
Christian Ward
Christian Ward
Songwriter
Trinity Laure'Ale Home
Trinity Laure'Ale Home
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Paul Cabbin
Paul Cabbin
Producer
IllMaestro
IllMaestro
Producer
Rock Boy Beats
Rock Boy Beats
Producer
Shawn "Source" Jarrett
Shawn "Source" Jarrett
Recording Engineer
Nigel The Engineer
Nigel The Engineer
Recording Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Mike Seaberg
Mike Seaberg
Mixing Engineer
Jacob Richards
Jacob Richards
Assistant Mixing Engineer
DJ Riggins
DJ Riggins
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Mark Antonio Hudson
Mark Antonio Hudson
Producer
Robert O. Harper
Robert O. Harper
Producer
206 Derrick
Producer
Lerron Carson
Lerron Carson
Producer
Hitmaka
Hitmaka
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
(Hitmaka)
(RockBoy Beats)
(Maestro while you listen to the bass drop)
[Verse 1]
Lay back and take it off
I wanna love you
Like a C4, we set it off
It's an explosion (Yeah)
I wanna take your body to the sun
Oh, no
You'll be seeing stars when your love comes down
Oh-oh
[PreChorus]
Good lovin', body rockin', knockin' boots
And baby, you won't get enough when I'm inside of you
You got my legs shakin', bed breakin', that's the truth
Oh-oh
(We gon' play a little)
[Chorus]
112, baby (Oh-oh, oh)
A little my way, baby, nice and slow
Little tenderoni (Ooh-whoa, oh)
A little bit of silk could make you lose control
Got your body swingin' like Davonte (Fiendin', fiendin')
Bringin' out the freak in you with the lights down low
We gon' make a baby
If I keep throwin' it back on you like it's '94
[Verse 2]
You got that good love, can't let it go to waste
Take off this lace, panties in the way
What you been askin' for is on the way
When I get there, know the bed is 'bout to break
Oh-oh
I bet the neighbors, yeah, they know my name
I'm here for you pleasure, that look on your face
In the backseat of the Jeep, don't matter to me
'Cause when you get in that deep, it's gon' be
[PreChorus]
Good lovin', body rockin', knockin' boots (Oh-oh)
And baby, you won't get enough when I'm inside of you (Oh, oh)
You got my legs shakin', bed breakin', that's the truth
Oh-oh, oh
(We gon' play a little)
[Chorus]
112, baby (Oh, oh-oh)
A little my way, baby, nice and slow
Little tenderoni (Ooh-whoa, oh)
A little bit of silk could make you lose control
Got your body swingin' like Davonte (Fiendin', fiendin')
Bringin' out the freak in you with the lights down low
We gon' make a baby
If I keep throwin' it back on you like it's '94
[Outro]
Throwin' it back, throwin' it back, throwin' it back, yeah
Throwin' it back, throwin' it back, throwin' it back, yeah, yeah (Fiendin', fiendin')
Oh-oh
Throwin' it back, throwin' it back, throwin' it back on you, baby
You like it when I
Throw it back, throw it back, throw it back on you, baby (Fiendin', fiendin')
Oh-oh, oh-whoa
Written by: BISHOP BURRELL SR., Brooklyn Sarden, Christian Ward, Darryl Lyn Jackson, Delando Conner, Donald Earle Degrate, Gabrielle Nowee, Roger Troutman, Solomon Conner, Trinity Home
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