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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Daniel Heloey Davidsen
Guitare
Ed Drewett
Chœurs
Iain James
Chœurs
Mich Hansen
Percussion
Peter Wallevik
Claviers
Corbyn Besson
Chant
Daniel Seavey
Chant
Jack Avery
Chant
Jonah Marais
Chant
Zach Herron
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Daniel Heloey Davidsen
Paroles/Composition
Ed Drewett
Paroles/Composition
Iain James
Paroles/Composition
Mich Hansen
Paroles/Composition
Peter Wallevik
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Randy Merrill
Ingénierie de mastérisation
John Hanes
Ingénierie de mixage
Serban Ghenea
Ingénierie de mixage
Cutfather
Production
R8dio
Production vocale
PhD
Production
Paroles
Friday night, nothin' on
And now I got all of my friends tryna call my phone
And I'm feelin' like I wanna get in my zone
So let me know, let me know, let me know if the party's on
'Cause your friend's daddy got a real big house
Real big house, real big house
Heard they gone away, we can all hang out
All hang out 'til Monday
My friend Freddie got a real fast car
Real fast car, real fast car
Won't take long 'cause it ain't that far, ain't that far
All we want, is a little place that we can
All have fun, and I swear I won't break a thing
All we want, is a little place where we can dance
I know you understand
Let me know it's on and I'll bring my friends
I can introduce them to all your friends
If they get along, we can all be friends
Or I could come alone, just me, you, on our own
And I know they look like they get up to no good
But they ain't nothin' but a lot of fun once you get to know
And I can cook, yeah, you won't even have to do a thing
Tell me what you wanna drink and I'll bring a couple things along
'Cause your friend's daddy got a real big house
Real big house, real big house
Heard they gone away, we can all hang out
All hang out 'til Monday
My friend Freddie got a real fast car
Real fast car, real fast car
Won't take long 'cause it ain't that far, ain't that far
All we want, is a little place that we can
All have fun, and I swear I won't break a thing
All we want, is a little place where we can dance
I know you understand
Let me know it's on and I'll bring my friends
I can introduce them to all your friends
If they get along, we can all be friends
Or I could come alone, just me, you, on our own
Oh, oh, oh, my friends are your friends
Oh, oh, oh, and I swear I won't break a thing
Oh, oh, oh, my friends are your friends
Let me know it's on and I'll bring my friends
I can introduce them to all your friends
If they get along, we can all be friends
Or I could come alone, just me, you, on our own
Writer(s): Mich Hansen, Iain James, Daniel Davidsen, Peter Wallevik, Edward Drewett
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