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Cakes da Killa - Do Dat Baby (ft. Dawn Richard)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cakes da Killa
Cakes da Killa
Lead Vocals
Dawn Richard
Dawn Richard
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Samuel Katz
Samuel Katz
Composer
Rashard Caliel Bradshaw
Rashard Caliel Bradshaw
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Samuel Katz
Samuel Katz
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Hey, yeah
You ready?
[Chorus]
Come and switch up the tempo (Do that, baby)
Straight weak to your touch (And my hips are shakin')
Hugged up in the cut ('Cause the spot is blazin')
You know I never gave a— What? (Cakey, you so crazy)
Come and switch up the tempo (Do that, baby)
Straight weak to your touch (And my hips are shakin')
Hugged up in the cut ('Cause the spot is blazin')
You know I never gave a— What? (Cakey, you so shady)
[Verse 1]
Catch me out in Bangkok draped all in carrots
In a good toe, furry boots made of rabbits
Every time I hop up on the scene, hands grabbin'
Told him keep it cool, if he want it, he could have it
Now my ex-men stickin' to me like a magnet
Pics on the 'Gram got these boys tryna ravish
Lips, my hips, my thighs, my package
Eat it up quick before it poof like magic
Yeah, baby, can you give me some more?
Put it on him like a G 'til I lose control
'Til the ref blow the whistle, he suckin' all on my gristle
I'm ridin' it side saddle, he diggin' on his initials
I could not fathom sex with no Magnum
You bagged a hot one, no need for braggin'
Straight to your section, refill my glass and
Deed-end dive to a fatal attraction
[Chorus]
Come and switch up the tempo (Do that, baby)
Straight weak to your touch (And my hips are shakin')
Hugged up in the cut ('Cause the spot is blazin')
You know I never gave a— What? (Cakey, you so crazy)
Come and switch up the tempo (Do that, baby)
Straight weak to your touch (And my hips are shakin')
Hugged up in the cut ('Cause the spot is blazin')
You know I never gave a— What? (Cakey, you so shady)
Come and switch up the tempo (Do that, baby)
Straight weak to your touch (And my hips are shakin')
Hugged up in the cut ('Cause the spot is blazin')
You know I never gave a— What? (Cakey, you so crazy)
Come and switch up the tempo (Do that, baby)
Straight weak to your touch (And my hips are shakin')
Hugged up in the cut ('Cause the spot is blazin')
You know I never gave a— What? (Cakey, you so shady)
[Bridge]
Something in the way that you move
I can't seem to keep my hands off of you
Baby, don't drive me crazy, yeah
Something in the way that you move
I can't seem to keep my hands off of you
Baby, tryna drive me crazy
[Verse 2]
If you wanna do it, gotta do it like that
Bite that lip, arch that back
Rock them hips before you bang this track
Got your body soaking wet, sex appeal on tap
So come, mister tally man, and tally these bananas
Hearin' every whisper, ooh, they can't take you
Soft like Allysa, dressed like a twister
Do it for the boys that be voguing like they sister
Pull a bad mister, sorry, yes, I missed you
Wet your whistle up when you sip this elixir
20/20, your bigger picture gettin' clearer
Make this joint pop and spin like Shadera
Dear-a, my dear-a, stuck all in the mirror
Vibe too right and the look so severe-a
Catch me in the spot, ain't nobody coming near you
Might need a velvet rope just to make it real clearer (Ooh)
[Chorus]
Come and switch up the tempo (Do that, baby)
Straight weak to your touch (And my hips are shakin')
Hugged up in the cut ('Cause the spot is blazin')
You know I never gave a— What? (Cakey, you so crazy)
Come and switch up the tempo (Do that, baby)
Straight weak to your touch (And my hips are shakin')
Hugged up in the cut ('Cause the spot is blazin')
You know I never gave a— What? (Cakey, you so shady)
Come and switch up the tempo (Do that, baby)
Straight weak to your touch (And my hips are shakin')
Hugged up in the cut ('Cause the spot is blazin')
You know I never gave a— What? (Cakey, you so crazy)
Come and switch up the tempo (Do that, baby)
Straight weak to your touch (And my hips are shakin')
Hugged up in the cut ('Cause the spot is blazin')
You know I never gave a— What? (Cakey, you so shady)
Written by: Rashard Caliel Bradshaw, Samuel Katz
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