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PERFORMING ARTISTS
DaBaby
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonathan Kirk
Lyrics
micaela moore
Composer
Armando Mejia Hernandez
Composer
Ernest Eugene Brown
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Charlie Heat
Producer
Hey Micki
Producer
Mando Fresh
Producer
Christopher "Coach Brodie" West
Mixing Engineer
AudioByMel
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Phat
He's heating up
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
'Cause you know it's phat
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
'Cause you know it's phat
Yeah
'Cause you know it's phat
I say boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom
'Cause you know it's—
[Verse 1]
Yeah, I can't even lie, I be running
I be tryna get outta there, baby a freak, she gon' look in my eye when she—
She gon' look in my eye when she coming
It's hard for me to not use my hands when it jiggle, I'm DaBaby, tryna be the man in the middle
Bend it over, let me see if you can dance on the pickle, she said she can't wait to get her hands on a ****
Phat
Yeah, phat with a P, what it look like from the back? I wanna see
Phat
She got a slim body, but she poke it out, that ass still phat to me, I'm trippin'
If that ass jump in the ocean, I'm swimming, if that ass go up in the air, then I'm flying
And if that ass moving like that and you skinny, then it's still a phat ass to me, girl, I ain't lying
I'm telling the truth when I speak, how it get like that, girl, what you do, what you eat?
What yo' momma look like? Let me see her, my name Jonathan, Ma, nice to meet ya
Okay, it's phat and you don't know how to poke that thang out, ain't no problem with that, I can teach you
Shit, all you need is some ass and some hands and some knees, some Baby on ya muhfuckin' speakers, yeah
[Bridge]
Do it no hands, bend it over, look a **** dead in his eye like a soldier, yeah
Do it no hands, bend it over, look a **** dead in his eye like a soldier, yeah
Quit playing
Do it no hands, bend it over, look a **** dead in his eye like a soldier, yeah
No hands
Do it no hands, bend it over, look a **** dead in his eye like a soldier, yeah
Yeah, walk backwards, put ya hands on ya knees, yeah, **** scared now, ****, he can leave
Yeah, walk backwards, put ya hands on ya knees, **** scared now, ****, you can leave
Yeah, walk back, put ya hands on ya knees, yeah, **** scared now, ****, he can leave
Yeah, walk back, put ya hands on ya knees, yeah, **** scared now, ****, he can leave, yeah
[Verse 2]
Phat
Phat with a P and a H yeah, I'm tryna eat, have you ate
Yeah, you can be boo, I'll be bae, ooh, I can see me and you on a date
Damn, I'm just meeting you, bitch, I'm late, ham, tryna see you on a plate
Just like a tambourine, bae, make it shake
[Refrain]
'Cause you know it's phat, 'cause you know it's phat
'Cause you know it's phat, 'cause you know it's phat
Quit playin'
'Cause you know it's phat, 'cause you know it's phat
Yeah, she turned around, looked me dead in my eyes, she said, "Quit playin'"
'Cause you know it's phat, 'cause you know it's phat
'Cause you know it's phat
[Outro]
Phat with a P, what it look like from the back? I wanna see
'Cause you know it's phat
Phat with a P
'Cause you know it's phat
Phat with a P, what it look like from the back? I wanna see
'Cause you know it's phat
Yeah, phat with a P
'Cause you know it's phat, 'cause you know it's—
'Cause you know it's phat, 'cause you know it's—
'Cause you know it's phat, 'cause you know it's—
Written by: Armando Mejia, Armando Mejia Hernandez, Ernest Brown, Jonathan Kirk, Jordan Houston, Paul Beauregard, micaela moore