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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Beyoncé
Beyoncé
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Beyoncé
Beyoncé
Songwriter
Shea Taylor
Shea Taylor
Songwriter
Cainon Lamb
Cainon Lamb
Songwriter
Julie Frost
Julie Frost
Songwriter
Michael Bivins
Michael Bivins
Songwriter
Wanya Morris
Wanya Morris
Songwriter
Esther Renay Dean
Esther Renay Dean
Songwriter
Nathan Morris
Nathan Morris
Songwriter
Terius The-Dream Nash
Terius The-Dream Nash
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Shea Taylor
Shea Taylor
Producer
Cainon Lamb
Cainon Lamb
Co-Producer
John Hanes
John Hanes
Engineer
Jordan "DJ Swivel" Young
Jordan "DJ Swivel" Young
Recording Engineer
Pete Wolford
Pete Wolford
Assistant Engineer
Phil Seaford
Phil Seaford
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Scott Barnett
Scott Barnett
Assistant Engineer
Serban Ghenea
Serban Ghenea
Mixing Engineer
Tom Coyne
Tom Coyne
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Boy Oh, killing me softly and I'm still fallin' Still the one I need, I will always be with you Whoa, you got me all gone, don't ever let me go Say it real loud if you fly If you leave me you're out of your mind My baby is a (ten) We dressing to the (nine) He pick me up, we (eight) Make me feel so lucky (seven) He kiss me in his (six) We be making love in (five) Still the one I do this (four) I'm trying to make us (three) From that (two) He's still the (one) There's ups and downs in this love Got a lot to learn in this love Through the good and the bad, still got love Dedicated to the one I love, hey Still love the way he talk, still love the way I sang Still love the way he rock them black diamonds in that chain Still all up on each other, ain't a damn thing changed My girls can't tell me nothing, I'm gone in the brain I'm all up under him like it's cold, winter time All up in the kitchen in my heels, dinner time Do whatever that it takes, you gotta win his mind Give it all to him, meet him at the finish line Me and my boo and my boo, boo ridin' All up in that black with his chick right beside him Ladies, if you love your man show him you the fliest Grind up on it, girl, show him how you ride it Me and my boo and my boo, boo ridin' All up in that black with his chick right beside him Ladies, if you love your man show him you the fliest Grind up on it, girl, show him how you ride it Oh, killing me softly and I'm still fallin' Still the one I need, I will always be with you Whoa, you got me all gone, don't ever let me go Say it real loud if you fly If you leave me you out of ya mind My baby is a (ten) We dressing to the (nine) He pick me up, we (eight) Make me feel so lucky (seven) He kiss me in his (six) We be making love in (five) Still the one I do this (four) I'm trying to make us (three) From that (two) He's still the (one) Yup, I put it on him, it ain't nothing that I can't do Yup, I buy my own, if he deserve it, buy his shit too All up in the store, shawty, trickin' if I want to All up in the store, shawty, fly as we want to Ooh ooh ooh ooh Damn I think I love that boy Do anything for that boy Boy (ooh ooh ooh ooh) Now I'll never be the same It's you and me until the end Me and my boo, and my boo, boo, ridin' All up in that black with his chick right beside him Ladies, if you love your man show him you the fliest Grind up on it, girl, show him how you ride it Me and my boo, and my boo lip lockin' All up in the back cause the chicks keep flockin' All that gossip in 10 years stop it! London speed it up, Houston rock it! Oh, killing me softly and I'm still fallin' Still the one I need, I will always be with you Whoa, you got me all gone, don't ever let me go Say it real loud if you fly If you leave me you're out of your mind My baby is a (ten) We dressing to the (nine) He pick me up, we (eight) Make me feel so lucky (seven) He kiss me in his (six) We be making love in (five) Still the one I do this (four) I'm trying to make us (three) From that (two) He's still the (one)
Writer(s): Beyonce Gisselle Knowles, Cainon Renard Lamb, Ester Dean, Julie Frost, Nathan Morris, Robert Shea Taylor, Terius Nash, Wanya Morris Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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