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SugaMamaCita
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Miraa May
Miraa May
Vocals
Era the Kid
Era the Kid
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Miraa May
Miraa May
Composer
E.y
E.y
Composer
Elias Knight
Elias Knight
Composer
O.B.R.
O.B.R.
Composer
Era the Kid
Era the Kid
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Miraa May
Miraa May
Executive Producer
Manon Grandjean
Manon Grandjean
Mixing Engineer
Sarah Dorgan
Sarah Dorgan
Engineer
Taisha Johnson
Taisha Johnson
Executive Producer
E.y
E.y
Producer
Elias Knight
Elias Knight
Producer
O.B.R.
O.B.R.
Producer
Craig G
Craig G
Producer
Dylan Obrien
Dylan Obrien
Producer
Eyobed Getachew
Eyobed Getachew
Producer

Lyrics

He call me "sugar mamacita" Pay all my bills, don't keep receipts I got a hefty tax bracket, I'm a keeper And I hit all of my targets, call me Nina I'm from T-Town on Northside Last mummy standin' like it's Fortnite Told him come and meet me every fortnight I'm walkin', but when I see you, it's on sight Ooh, he hit me kinda smooth Chat-chat with it, yeah Baby, he's too bad with it Make me wanna have a football team with him Come on, honey, slap a house on my wrist Put a baby in my belly Got him real hard when he saw me on the telly Superstar, boss bitch, good energy That's why he never stops, always hittin' up my celly He wanna come and feel my vibe He know I got my shit on tight He know I'ma get him lit on sight I'm the owner of my shit, come slide, yeah, yeah He wanna come and feel my vibe He know I got my shit on tight He know I'ma get him lit on sight I'm the owner of my shit, come slide Said he don't wanna be my lil' bit on the side I said, mmm, baby, take time Don't you spoil it, cross the line When you go down, eat your pride Don't be givin' that shit up, boy, know it's mine So easy, make sure you follow the signs There's a queue of potential, you're first in line 'Cause you know when you hit that shit, boy, you hit it so smooth Chat-chat with it, yeah Baby, he's too bad with it Make me wanna have a football team with him Come on, honey, slap a house on my wrist Put a baby in my belly Got him real hard when he saw me on the telly Superstar, boss bitch, good energy That's why he never stops, always hittin' up my celly He wanna come and feel my vibe He know I got my shit on tight He know I'ma get him lit on sight I'm the owner of my shit, come slide, yeah, yeah He wanna come and feel my vibe He know I got my shit on tight He know I'ma get him lit on sight I'm the owner of my shit, come slide (Yeah, yeah) She want it, want it, ooh, she bad, bad She want it, want it, ooh, she bad, bad Let's fuck around and get loose Freaky when I'm sippin' on the juice Baby, where you tryna get to? Let me get a Henny, get two I know you see my fatty in this dress Rock it with grace, rock with finesse Baby, come and get me in the mood I'ma show you what this cookie do
Writer(s): Amira Benameur, Eyobed Getachew, Elias Knight, Era The Kid, Rory O'brien Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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