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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Doja Cat
Vocals
SZA
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Doja Cat
Songwriter
SZA
Songwriter
David Sprecher
Composer
Rogét Chahayed
Songwriter
Carter Lang
Songwriter
Tizhimself
Songwriter
Terry Shaddick
Composer
Gottwald Gottwald
Composer
Steve Kipner
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Yeti Beats
Producer
Rogét Chahayed
Producer
Serban Ghenea
Mixing Engineer
John Hanes
Recording Engineer
Carter Lang
Producer
Mike Bozzi
Mastering Engineer
Joe Visciano
Vocal Mixing Engineer
Tizhimself
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
We hug and, yes, we make love
And always just say goodnight
And we cuddle, sure, I do love it, but
I need your lips on mine
[Chorus]
Can you kiss me more?
We're so young, boy, we ain't got nothin' to lose
Uh oh
It's just principle
Baby, hold me 'cause I like the way you groove
Uh oh
[Chorus]
Boy, you write your name
I can do the same
Oh, I love the taste
La, la, la, la, la-la
All on my tongue, I want it (La, la, la, la, la-la)
[Chorus]
Boy, you write your name
I can do the same
Oh, I love the taste
La, la, la, la, la-la
All on my tongue, I want it (La, la, la, la, la-la)
[Verse 1]
I, I feel like fuckin' something
But we could be corny, fuck it
Sugar, I ain't no dummy, dummy
I like to say, "What if?", but if
We could kiss and just cut the rubbish
Then I might be onto somethin'
I ain't givin' you one in public
I'm givin' you hundreds, fuck it
[Verse 2]
Somethin' we just gotta get into
Sign first, middle, last on the wisdom tooth
**** wishin' that the pussy was a kissin' booth
Taste breakfast, lunch and gin and juice
And that dinner just like dessert too
And when we French, refresh, gimme two
When I bite that lip, come get me too
He want lipstick, lip gloss, hickeys too, huh
[Chorus]
Can you kiss me more?
We're so young, boy, we ain't got nothin' to lose
Uh oh
It's just principle
Baby, hold me 'cause I like the way you groove
Uh oh
[Chorus]
Boy, you write your name
I can do the same
Oh, I love the taste
La, la, la, la, la-la
All on my tongue, I want it (La, la, la, la, la-la)
[Chorus]
Boy, you write your name
I can do the same
Oh, I love the taste
La, la, la, la, la-la
All on my tongue, I want it
[Verse 3]
Say give me a buck, need that gushy stuff
Push the limit, no, you ain't good enough
All your **** say that you lost without me
All my bitches feel like I dodged the county
[Verse 4]
Fuckin' with you feel like jail, ****
I can't even exhale, ****
Pussy like holy grail, you know that
You gon' make me need bail, you know that
[Verse 5]
Caught dippin' with your friend
You ain't even half man, lyin' on your, you know that
Got me a bag full of brick, you know that
Control, don't slow the pace if I throw back
All this ass for real
Drama make you feel
Fantasy and whip appeal is all I can give you
[Chorus]
Can you kiss me more?
We're so young, boy, we ain't got nothing to lose
Uh oh
It's just principle
Baby, hold me 'cause I like the way you groove
Uh oh
Oh, darlin'
[Chorus]
Boy, you write your name
I can do the same
Ooh, I love the taste
Oh, la, la, la, la-la
All on my tongue, I want it
[Chorus]
Boy, you write your name
I can do the same
Ooh, I love the taste
Oh, la, la, la, la-la
All on my tongue, I want it
Written by: Carter Lang, David Sprecher, Doja Cat, Gerard A. Powell II, Lukasz Gottwald, Rogét Chahayed, SZA, Steve Kipner, Terry Shaddick