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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jai'Len Josey
Jai'Len Josey
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jai'Len Josey
Jai'Len Josey
Composer
Christian Carey
Christian Carey
Composer
Joseph T Manson Jr
Joseph T Manson Jr
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jai'Len Josey
Jai'Len Josey
Producer
Seph
Seph
Producer
Isaiah Brown
Isaiah Brown
Recording Engineer
John Kercy
John Kercy
Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Christian Carey
Christian Carey
Producer

Lyrics

I guess I'm stubborn than a mug, I just know I want
You know excatly what you signed up for
And whats better than knowin' that you got me on your arms?
Guess you could say that you're the lucky one
Know you hear me, you ain't so so deaf
I know what's best, I'm saying that
Boy, we could be the big picture
Know they put us on they mood boards and wallpapers
Be real, baby
All you needed was the kicker
All you needed was the sugar, honey, ice tea
Me
I'ma Southern type of delicacy
All you needed was the sugar, honey, ice tea
Me
I'ma Southern type of delicacy
You ain't getting this nowhere, nowhere, baby
All you really needed was me
All you needed was the sugar, honey, ice tea
Me
I'ma Southern type of delicacy
Southern type of delicacy
Southern type of delicacy
You can't take classes for these hips
Can't study for these thighs
You got the IT girl
Play the part & I'll play mine
If the paparazzi come a knocking stop and strike a pose
It's the routine, it's the schedule, I'll show you how it goes
I pout my lips, you give gifts, I take pics
My hips might dip, but tit's sit, boy get this
You'll be the celebrity, I'll cheer you on
Got the trophy, boy, you already won
I know you hear me, you ain't so so deaf
I know what's best, I'm saying that
Boy, we could be the big picture
Know they put us on they mood boards and wallpapers
Be real, baby
All you needed was the kicker
All you needed was the sugar, honey, ice tea
Me
I'ma Southern type of delicacy
All you needed was the sugar, honey, ice tea
Me
I'ma Southern type of delicacy
You ain't getting this nowhere, nowhere, baby
All you really needed was me
All you needed was the sugar, honey, ice tea
Me
I'ma Southern type of delicacy
You need me like crack needs a pipe
You're stuck like white on rice
I'll make you feel alright
Soda needs a pop
The key that fits the lock
I might just be alot
But we gon' be alright
You need me like crack needs a pipe
You're stuck like white on rice
I'll make you feel alright
Soda needs a pop
The key that fits the lock
I might just be alot
But we gon' be alright
Written by: Christian Carey, Jai'Len Josey, Joseph T Manson Jr
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