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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Latto
Latto
Vocals
Ciara
Ciara
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alyssa Stephens
Alyssa Stephens
Songwriter
Darryl Clemons
Darryl Clemons
Songwriter
Luther Campbell
Luther Campbell
Songwriter
Christopher Wongwon
Christopher Wongwon
Songwriter
Mark Ross
Mark Ross
Songwriter
David Hobbs
David Hobbs
Songwriter
Randall Hammers
Randall Hammers
Songwriter
Fletcher Redd
Fletcher Redd
Songwriter
Kasey Rashel Sims
Kasey Rashel Sims
Songwriter
Ciara Harris
Ciara Harris
Songwriter
Jocelyn Donald
Jocelyn Donald
Songwriter
Kevin Andre Price
Kevin Andre Price
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pooh Beatz
Pooh Beatz
Producer
Go Grizzly
Go Grizzly
Producer
Ben Hogarth
Ben Hogarth
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
You my little fav, tryna be your girl (Trying)
When you gon' find another me? (My, my baby, baby)
I can't read your mind, won't you tell me more?
But I think you were made for me (My, my baby, baby)
I want you, you want me
Just don't change, and I'll be good to you
I want you
Just don't change this lovin', and I'll be good to you
[Verse 1]
Face down, cheeks up, that's the way I like to fuck
A-Town, peace up, that's the way I give it up for real
Like daddy, let me see your grill, need a **** in the streets for real
With a ass like this, he can tell I ain't missing no meals (Damn)
You know I don't need you, but I want you
Thought you was player, let me coach you
Baby, they don't know you like I know you
Introduce you to this Southern culture
Sugar, honey, ice tea, just how you like, sweet
Finger-licking good, got me dripping down your white tee
[PreChorus]
I'm a dime, and **** twelve the way they out here tryna cuff
I'm his Mrs., we go trippin', give me kisses, gas me up
I can tell how you walk that you him, everything that you do come trim
Ooh, ooh, ooh, boy, you my fav 'cause you ain't like none of them
[Chorus]
You my little fav, tryna be your girl (Trying)
When you gon' find another me? (My, my baby, baby)
I can't read your mind, won't you tell me more?
But I think you were made for me (My, my baby, baby)
I want you, you want me
Just don't change, and I'll be good to you
I want you
Just don't change this lovin', and I'll be good to you
[Verse 2]
Red bitch, red bottoms, yeah, look good, fuck better, yeah
If I was you, I'd probably step too, Lamborghini Huracán Coupé (Skrrt)
He said that I'm his fantasy, he want a bitch like New New
Ain't going back and forth with no bitches, y'all hoes delulu
One time for the housewives, one time for the pretty bitches going outside
Two times for the hoes finessing, popping that oochie na-na
I'm the one, get you a me, money long, long Peachtree
Double C, cha-nay-nay me, I'll never let him "Lil' girl" me
[PreChorus]
I'm a dime, and **** twelve the way they out here tryna cuff
I'm his Mrs., we go trippin', give me kisses, gas me up
I can tell how you walk that you him, everything that you do come trim
Ooh, ooh, ooh, boy, you my fav 'cause you ain't like none of them
[Chorus]
You my little fav, tryna be your girl (Trying)
When you gon' find another me? (My, my baby, baby)
I can't read your mind, won't you tell me more?
But I think you were made for me (My, my baby, baby)
I want you, you want me
Just don't change, and I'll be good to you
I want you
Just don't change this lovin', and I'll be good to you
[Outro]
Now don't have me break this thing down for nothing
Now I wanna see y'all on your baddest behavior
Lend me some sugar, I am your neighbor
Ah! Here we go
Written by: Alyssa Stephens, André Benjamin, Christopher Wongwon, Ciara, Darryl Clemons, David Hobbs, Fletcher Redd, Jocelyn A. Donald, Kasey Rashel Sims, Kevin Andre Price, Luther Campbell, Mark Ross, Randall Hammers
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