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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Greg Kriesel
Basse
Heidi Villagran
Chœurs
Nika Futterman Frost
Chœurs
Noodles
Guitare
Dexter Holland
Voix principales
Jack Grisham
Chœurs
Higgins (X-13)
Chœurs
Ron Welty
Batterie
Davey Havok
Chœurs
Def Leppard
Artiste samplé
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Bryan Keith Holland
Paroles/Composition
Dexter Holland
Paroles/Composition
Greg Kriesel
Paroles/Composition
Kevin Wasserman
Paroles/Composition
Pete Parada
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Dave Jerden
Production
Annette Cisneros
Assistance d’ingénierie
Eddy Schreyer
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Bryan Carlstrom
Ingénierie de prise de son
Paroles
Give it to me baby uh huh uh huh
Give it to me baby uh huh uh huh
Give it to me baby uh huh uh huh
And all the girlies say I'm pretty fly for a white guy
Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco, cinco, seís
You know it's kinda hard just to get along today
Our subject isn't cool but he fakes it anyway
He may not have a clue and he may not have style
But everything he lacks well he makes up in denial
So don't debate, a player straight
You know he really doesn't get it anyway
Gonna play the field, and keep it real
For you no way, for you no way
So if you don't rate, just overcompensate
At least you'll know you can always go on Ricki Lake
The world needs wannabes
Hey, hey, do that brand new thing!
Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh
Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh
Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh
And all the girlies say I'm pretty fly for a white guy
He needs some cool tunes, not just any will suffice
But they didn't have Ice Cube so he bought Vanilla Ice
Now cruising in his Pinto, he sees homies as he pass
But if he looks twice, they're gonna kick his lily ass!
So don't debate, a player straight
You know he really doesn't get it anyway
Gonna play the field, and keep it real
For you no way, for you no way
So if you don't rate, just overcompensate
At least you'll know you can always go on Ricki Lake
The world loves wannabes
Hey, hey, do that brand new thing!
Now he's getting a tattoo yeah, he's getting ink done
He asked for a 13, but they drew a 31
Friends say he's trying too hard and he's not quite hip
But in his own mind he's the, he's the dopest trip
Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh
Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh
Give it to me baby, uh huh, uh huh
Uno, dos, tres, cuatro, cinco, cinco, seís
So don't debate, a player straight
You know he really doesn't get it anyway
Gonna play the field, and keep it real
For you no way, for you no way
So if you don't rate, just overcompensate
At least you'll know you can always go on Ricki Lake
The world needs wannabes
The world loves wannabes
Let's get some more wannabes
Hey, hey, do that brand new thing!
Writer(s): Jerry Goldstein, Howard E. Scott, Charles Miller, Sylvester Allen, Lee Oskar, Harold Ray I. Brown, Morris Dewayne Dickerson, Le Roy L. Jordan, Brian Holland
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