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Anitta - Practice (feat. A$AP Ferg) [Official Audio]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
A$AP Ferg
A$AP Ferg
Vocals
HARV
HARV
Vocals
Anitta
Anitta
Lead Vocals
Jules
Jules
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
HARV
HARV
Songwriter
Darold Brown
Darold Brown
Songwriter
Emelie Kristina Walcott
Emelie Kristina Walcott
Songwriter
J. M. McGuire
J. M. McGuire
Songwriter
Maya Kurchner
Maya Kurchner
Songwriter
Remy Geutreau
Remy Geutreau
Songwriter
Tayla Parx
Tayla Parx
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
HARV
HARV
Producer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Albin Tengblad Firma
Albin Tengblad Firma
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
You already know what it is
Yeah
Talk to me nice or don't talk to me at all
Yo, man
You know what up? Let's get it
[Chorus]
The fact is
We don't make babies but we practice
I count on you like death and taxes
It's graphic, it's hot like a matchstick
And the fact is
We don't make babies but we practice
[PostChorus]
Let's work, uh huh, yeah, let's work
Uh-huh, yeah, let's work
Uh-huh, yeah, let's work
[Verse 1]
Send you my location, come on over
I know you ain't busy, we make time for each other
Temporary temptations got me so hung up on you, losing my composure
[PreChorus]
Started it long ago, putting in 10K hours or so
Taking you down like, woah, ride it, ride it, full throttle
Doing it just perfect, giving you what, it wouldn't make sense
Look at us twist and bend, ride it, ride it, once again, baby
[Chorus]
The fact is
We don't make babies but we practice
I count on you like death and taxes
It's graphic, it's hot like a matchstick
And the fact is
We don't make babies but we practice
[Verse 2]
Yo Anitta!
You know I gotta sprinkle a lil' jiggy on it
Let's take 'em to Harlem
[Verse 3]
Now Anitta got me dancing
All the mamis call me handsome, Brasil, with the mansion
Wifebeater when I'm landing
Straight from the favela, now she twerking on the Phantom
We ain't mean to cause a tantrum
In the bullet proof Benz when we hide from the cameras
But we only doin' practice
'Cause my mama too young, she ain't ready for a grandson
[Chorus]
The fact is
We don't make babies but we practice
I'm cool with practicing
I count on you like death and taxes
It's graphic, it's hot like a matchstick
And the fact is
We don't make babies but we
[Bridge]
Feel like gelato, I melt into you
Getting too hot in this room I been anticipating you
Craving some more of the skin to skin
Body gonna let you in smooth, together
We never say it but, ooh
I see forever with you
[PreChorus]
All 'cause you started it long ago, putting in 10K hours or so
Taking you down like, woah, ride it, ride it, full throttle
Doing it just perfect, giving you what, it wouldn't make sense
Look at us twist and bend, ride it, ride it, once again, baby
[Outro]
The fact is
We don't make babies but we practice
I count on you like death and taxes
It's graphic, it's hot like a matchstick
And the fact is
We don't make babies but we practice
Written by: Darold Brown, Emelie Kristina Walcott, HARV, J. M. McGuire, Julian Mcguire, Maya Kurchner, Remy Geutreau, Tayla Parx
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