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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lizzo
Vocals
Ian Kirkpatrick
Programming
Ricky Reed
Programming
Nate Mercereau
Guitar
Thomas Pridgen
Drums
Victor Indrizzo
Drums
Lemar Guillary
Trombone
"Pop" Wansel
Programming
Donald Hayes
Saxophone
Michael Cordone
Trumpet
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Wansel
Composer
Eric Burton Frederic
Composer
Melissa Jefferson
Songwriter
Ian Kirkpatrick
Composer
Rick James
Composer
Theron Thomas
Composer
Lemar Guillary
Horn Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ian Kirkpatrick
Producer
Ricky Reed
Producer
Nate Mercereau
Producer
Anthony J Vilchis
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Trey Station
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Zach Pereyra
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Bill Malina
Recording Engineer
Damien Lewis
Recording Engineer
Patrick Kehrier
Recording Engineer
"Pop" Wansel
Producer
Michelle Mancini
Mastering Engineer
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Letras
1:00 a.m., and the night just keeps on calling, ooh
We on demon time until tomorrow morning, ooh, wee (say less)
Bitch, say less, express yourself
Bitch, get dressed, un-stress yourself (okay)
It's cold outside, so what, let's take a walk
Tonight I wanna be nobody else (nobody else)
This costume feels so real, almost scared myself
Dance the night away
(Keep your pussy popping, pop those percolates)
Everybody's gay, yeah
(It's a happy place in here, baby, you're safe)
We can take our mask off
We can all ball and parlay
I can hardly wait
(At 3:00 a.m., my freak comе out the cage)
Mm, yeah, there's a Mona Lisa moaning in the room, mm
Tell that sexy nurse, meet me in the loo, ooh yeah
Sisters drinking, bitches brew
The Mister got a monster, too (big dick)
It's getting freaky, do you wanna leave the ball? (Hell nah)
Dance the night away
(Keep your pussy popping, pop those percolates)
Everybody's gay, yeah
(It's a happy place in here, baby, you're safe)
We can take our mask off
We can all ball and parlay
I can hardly wait
(At 3:00 a.m., the freak comе out the cage)
Pur, bitch
Freaky nights
Crazy times
Let's play dress up, baby
(Play that shit, my boy)
Dance the night away
(Keep your pussy popping, pop those percolates)
Everybody's gay, yeah
(It's a happy place in here, baby, you're safe)
We can take our mask off
We can all ball and parlay
I can hardly wait
(At 3:00 a.m., my freak comе out the cage)
Pur, bitch
Writer(s): Andrew Wansel, Eric Frederic, Rick James, Melissa Jefferson, Ian Kirkpatrick, Theron Thomas
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