Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Malik Denny
Malik Denny
Harmony Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Omega Matias Smalls
Omega Matias Smalls
Songwriter
Frederick Burton
Frederick Burton
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hunter Huff
Hunter Huff
Engineer
GMMC Digital
GMMC Digital
Mixing Engineer
Oak City Studio
Oak City Studio
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

I swear your like the sweetest juice I've ever tasted Not from concentrate But you still keep me concentrated I'll be Superman If you can be my Lois Lane Now gone & take it off Cause you know I wanna' get it in Deep stroke, long stroke Got your trembling Call you ruby red Cause you always glistening Tell me all your worries Know i'm real attentive All I want is you Can you let that settle in Love, sex, drugs Something like assetitives Eat you like some candy Like Hansel & Gretel did Don't resist the temptation Cause I know you wet Got you pinned against the wall We don't need a bed Got you doing tricks Like today's my lucky day Whole world's in her fruit & mine is in my pants Show me that your loyal Promise that I'll do the same So eccentric how you moving Leaves in the wind Exponential Inclination You're my dopamine Lost kids trapped in a transcendent dream I just wanna get a taste of your Nectarine I swear your like the sweetest juice I've ever tasted Not from concentrate But you still keep me concentrated I'll be Superman If you can be my Lois Lane Hello What's good What's up What you doing I'm speakin' your language & speakin' it fluent You stay on my mind You got me delirious You know you the shit I just want you to hear it I'm askin' these questions Cause i'm really just curious Slow down for a second & take a lil picture You feeling the kid So wontchu' just say it Do I look like your son Should be calling me daddy Speaking in tongues I know you real nasty Now bend that thing over You doing gymnastics A freak by the night By day you so classy I'm runnin' that thang Like a race at a track meet You flow like the wind A love from within The sweetest of things I swear you're my sin No need to pretend Your heavenly sent & that's evident I swear your like the sweetest juice I've ever tasted Not from concentrate But you still keep me concentrated I'll be Superman If you can be my Lois Lane
Writer(s): Omega Smalls Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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