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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sam Smith
Vocals
Kim Petras
Vocals
ILYA
Background Vocals
Jimmy Napes
Background Vocals
Everton Nelson
Violin
Richard George
Violin
Warren Zielinski
Violin
Louisa Fuller
Violin
Marianne Haynes
Violin
Alison Dods
Violin
Charlie Brown
Violin
Patrick Kiernan
Violin
Ian Humphries
Violin
Natalia Bonner
Violin
Steve Morris
Violin
Perry Montague-Mason
Violin
Lucy Wilkins
Violin
Charis Jenson
Violin
Reiad Chibah
Viola
Adrian Smith
Viola
Jenny Lewisohn
Viola
John Metcalfe
Viola
Andrew Parker
Viola
Ian Burdge
Cello
Chris Worsey
Cello
Tony Woollard
Cello
Vicky Matthews
Cello
Chris Laurence
Double Bass
Stacey Watton
Double Bass
Nova Twins
Remixer
Henry Walter
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Blake Slatkin
Songwriter
Henry Russell Walter
Songwriter
Ilya Salmanzadeh
Songwriter
James Napier
Songwriter
Kim Petras
Songwriter
Omer Fedi
Songwriter
Sam Smith
Songwriter
Simon Hale
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sam Smith
Producer
ILYA
Producer
George Oulton
Assistant Recording Engineer
Freddie Light
Assistant Recording Engineer
Blake Slatkin
Producer
Omer Fedi
Producer
Jimmy Napes
Producer
Gus Pirelli
Engineer
Ed Farrell
Assistant Recording Engineer
Ira Grylack
Assistant Recording Engineer
Gordon Davidson
Engineer
Natalia Milanesi
Assistant Recording Engineer
Miles Wheway
Assistant Recording Engineer
Serban Ghenea
Mixing Engineer
Bryce Bordone
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Nova Twins
Additional Producer
Romesh Dodangoda
Additional Producer
Dick Beetham
Mastering Engineer
Henry Walter
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Lucky, lucky girl
She got married to a boy like you
She'd kick you out if she ever, ever knew
'Bout all the– you tell me that you do
[Verse 2]
Dirty, dirty boy
You know everyone is talking on the scene
I hear them whispering 'bout the places that you've been
And how you don't know how to keep your business clean
[Verse 3]
Mummy don't know Daddy's getting hot
At the body shop
Doing something unholy
He's sat back while she's dropping it
She be popping it
Yeah, she put it down slowly
[Verse 4]
Mmm daddy, daddy
Mmm daddy, daddy
Doing something un–
Mmm daddy, daddy
Mmm daddy, daddy
Doing something unholy
[Verse 5]
Mmm, daddy, daddy, if you want it, drop the addy
Give me love, give me Fendi, my Balenciaga daddy
You gon' need to bag it up 'cause I'm spending on Rodeo
You can watch me back it up, I'll be gone in the AM
And he, he get me Prada, get me Miu Miu like Rihanna
He always call me 'cause I never cause no drama
And when you want it, baby, I know I got you covered
And when you need it, baby, just jump under the covers
[Verse 6]
Mummy don't know Daddy's getting hot
At the body shop
Doing something unholy
He's sat back while she's dropping it
She be popping it
Yeah, she put it down slowly
[Verse 7]
Mmm daddy, daddy
Mmm daddy, daddy
Doing something un–
Mmm daddy, daddy
Mmm daddy, daddy
Doing something unholy
[Verse 8]
No, no, no
No, it's never enough
Daddy eats cake like he's never giving up
He loves to lick it up in the candy shop
If Mommy only knew what he's really chewing up
(All hell would break loose) Think she don't have a clue
(Boy, you look confused) Momma's got secrets too
Dirty, dirty boy, wanna play with all your toys
When Momma busts the locks
Watch her smash that shhh up like
[Verse 9]
Mummy don't know Daddy's getting hot
At the body shop
Doing something unholy
He's sat back while she's dropping it
She be popping it
Yeah, she put it down slowly
[Verse 10]
Mmm daddy, daddy
Doing something unholy
Mmm daddy, daddy
Doing something unholy
Written by: Blake Slatkin, Henry Walter, Ilya Salmanzadeh, James Napier, Kim Petras, Omer Fedi, Sam Smith