[Intro - Doja Cat]
Meow

[Chorus - Doja Cat]
I know you wanna take me home but you gotta get, get, get
But you only lick, lick, lick
I can feel your intentions (Who are you?)
You ain't gon' make it to my phone
Everything click, click, clicked
By the way he licked his lips
I can feel his intentions (Uh-uh, who are you?)

[Verse 1 - Doja Cat]
When he hit my DM
It's always at 10:30 PM after I posted a trap
Took me a sec' to see why he did, then I closed it and laughed
You're way too old and you're way too grown to be openin' apps
Sending me pics of your boner and selfies of you in the mirror I don't wanna have
Its unattractive
I made a promise to mysеlf that I wouldn't fuck him, take home a taxi
Lyin' 'bout G's he don't got, n***a, plеase, could you stop
I could see in your hand, those are keys to a Camry
Please, understand me
You can't motivate a bitch with food
I'm not a dog but I'm begging you
Up and away, I am very moved
And flattered, and appalled, it's a pattern
You devolved to a child with a complex
And the baggage, you ain't baggin'
Doesn't matter when you badger
And you lose some and you win none, you get sour
N***a, where the fuck are your manners?
[Chorus- Doja Cat]
I know you wanna take me home but you gotta get, get, get
But you only lick, lick, lick
I can feel your intentions (Who are you?)
You ain't gon' make it to my phone
Everything click, click, clicked
By the way he licked his lips
I can feel his intentions (Uh-uh, who are you?)

[Verse 2 - Nicki Minaj]
And I'm still prayin'
You would too if you knew
How these jealous bitches move
First .22 by twenty-two
They don't know the half 'til they cracked in two
So-called beef with who, wait, who?
Broke a couple rap n***as hearts in two
Now them ah chat pon interviews
It's clear to see they wanna be me
Hit the road, E-X-I-T
My flow, they B-I-T
Shots thrown, but I-D-C
Go home or do it B-I-G
My throne, they can't S-I-T
My crown, you can't F-I-T
I'ma tell you like a n***a told me
[Chorus - Doja Cat]
I know you wanna take me home but you gotta get, get, get
But you only lick, lick, lick
I can feel your intentions (Who are you?)
You ain't gon' make it to my phone
Everything click, click, clicked
By the way he licked his lips
I can feel his intentions (Uh-uh, who are you?)

[Verse 3 - Doechii]
Lil' white bitch on Depop, she a lil' teapot
Two left feet, them Reeboks
Shawty did freelance, now she a free thot
Should’ve never left the bitch alone with my sea-moss
Now the bitch skip-hip-hoppin' in my Reeboks
Talking ’bout a detox, pussy like a beatbox
All grown up, bitch lookin' like Selena
That booty cheap but you can go cheaper
That booty cheap (Cheap)
Ain’t even peep, I need that booty for keeps
That booty reek (Reek)
Ain't even cheap, that booty fake, got a leak (I need a, I need a, I need a)
I need a freak like an animal, freak like a cannibal
She highly flammable, freak like a merry-go
Let me jump inside of shawty pussy like a cannonball
Freak, freak, freak, freak
[Chorus - Doja Cat]
'Cause I know you wanna take me home but you gotta get, get, get
But you only lick, lick, lick
I can feel your intentions (Who are you?)
You ain't gon' make it to my phone
Everything click, click, clicked
By the way he licked his lips
I can feel his intentions (Uh-uh, who are you?)