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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Flo Rida
Flo Rida
Lead Vocals
benny blanco
benny blanco
Programming
Akon
Akon
Vocals
Claude Kelly
Claude Kelly
Background Vocals
Dr. Luke
Dr. Luke
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bruno Mars
Bruno Mars
Songwriter
Claude Kelly
Claude Kelly
Songwriter
Philip Lawrence
Philip Lawrence
Songwriter
Benjamin Levin
Benjamin Levin
Songwriter
Lukasz Gottwald
Lukasz Gottwald
Songwriter
Tramar Dillard
Tramar Dillard
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
benny blanco
benny blanco
Producer
Dr. Luke
Dr. Luke
Producer
Tim Roberts
Tim Roberts
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Tatiana Gottwald
Tatiana Gottwald
Assistant Engineer
Chris 'TEK' O'Ryan
Chris 'TEK' O'Ryan
Engineer
Emily Wright
Emily Wright
Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
John Hanes
John Hanes
Engineer
Serban Ghenea
Serban Ghenea
Mixing Engineer
Sam Holland
Sam Holland
Engineer

Songtexte

Hey, Ms. Red Carpet She can autograph my pockets Anytime, anyplace, anyway I'll be looking at everybody else watchin' I don't wanna be obnoxious But this girl worth the gossip Take it with a smile the tattoos now Forever she very guardless I imagine her topless She might set off my rocket Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four Three, two, one, on and poppin' She mad, marketed Attitude like we arguin' With her by my side I bring glitter to my life I should Twitter this is girl, she's sparkling She ain't no rockstar But she's got groupies She ain't no actress But she makes movies And when she struts that thing around Everybody be breaking their neck like Who dat girl, who dat girl, who dat girl She ain't got riches But she's got fashion She ain't a model But camera's flashing And when she struts that thing around Everybody be breaking their neck like Who dat girl, who dat girl, who dat girl Hey, they wanna know my mamma's name 'Cause that where she get from They ain't never shot her with silicon Shawty is her and her she's the real one Touch one, grab one, feel one I wish she would'a told me that Ain't nothing wrong bringing the old me back Little mamma knows my body so trophy glass She worth it, bring me some Chloe bags Like damn, can I be yo police badge Pull it up, get a little cozy and Woman is sort'a like and oldie jam Record some ssh on a playboy cam She ain't no actress The movie found my mattress Rockstar, none of that practice But she's got fanatics She ain't no rockstar But she's got groupies She ain't no actress But she makes movies And when she struts that thing around Everybody be breaking their neck like Who dat girl, who dat girl, who dat girl She ain't got riches But she's got fashion She ain't a model But camera's flashing And when she struts that thing around Everybody be breaking their neck like Who dat girl, who dat girl, who dat girl Oh-whoa-whoa Look at her go I wanna know Who dat girl, who dat girl, who dat girl, girl-girl-girl-girl Oh-whoa-whoa (look at her, look at her, look at her go) Look at her go (look at her, look at her, look at her go) I wanna know (I wanna, I wanna, I wanna know) Who dat girl, who dat girl, who dat girl She ain't no rockstar But she's got groupies She ain't no actress But she makes movies And when she struts that thing around Everybody be breaking their neck like Who dat girl, who dat girl, who dat girl She ain't got riches But she's got fashion She ain't a model But camera's flashing And when she struts that thing around Everybody be breaking their neck like Who dat girl, who dat girl, who dat girl
Writer(s): Tramar Dillard, Benjamin Levin, Claude Kelly, Bruno Mars, Lukasz Gottwald, Philip Martin Ii Lawrence Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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