Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
The Notorious B.I.G.
Voix principales
Faith Evans
Chant
DeBarge
Artiste samplé
Keisha Spivey
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Carl Thompson
Paroles/Composition
Christopher Wallace
Paroles/Composition
Norman Glover
Paroles/Composition
Reginald Ellis
Paroles/Composition
Sean Combs
Paroles/Composition
Bunny Debarge
Paroles/Composition
Mark Debarge
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
The Notorious B.I.G.
Production déléguée
Sean Combs
Production
Conrad Dimanche
Production associée
Harve "Joe Hooker" Pierre
Production déléguée
Faith Evans
Production déléguée
Mark Pitts
Production déléguée
Voletta Wallace
Production déléguée
Wayne Barrow
Production déléguée
Chris Athens
Ingénierie de mastérisation
"Prince Charles" Alexander
Ingénierie de mixage
Rashad Smith
Production
Rich Travali
Ingénierie de prise de son
DJ Mister Cee
Production associée
Paroles
[Intro]
(Ooh-hmm) Uh, what?
That's right (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bad Boy
Don't go, don't go, don't go (Baby, don't go)
What? Uh
I love you so
[Chorus]
One more chance
Biggie, give me one more chance
One more chance
Biggie, give me one more chance
Junior Mafia
The remix
[Verse 1]
First things first
I, Papa, freaks all the honeys
Dummies, playboy bunnies, those wanting money
Those the ones I like, 'cause they don't get Nathan
But penetration
Unless it smells like sanitation
Garbage
I turn like doorknobs
Heartthrob never
Black and ugly as ever
However, I stay Coogi down to the socks
Rings and watch filled with rocks
[Verse 2]
And my jam knock you in your Mitsubishi
Girls pee-pee when they see me
Navajos creep me in they teepee
As I lay down laws like Allen Carpet
Stop it, if you think you're gonna make a profit
Go see my ones
Don't see my guns
Get it?
Now tell your friends Papa hit it, then split it
[Verse 3]
In two
As I flow with the Junior Mafia
I don't know what the hell's stopping ya
I'm clocking ya
Versace shade watching ya (Don't go, don't go, don't go)
Once you grin, I'm in, game begins
First I talk about how I dresses this in diamond necklaces
Stretch Lexuses
The sex is just immaculate
From the back
I get deeper and deeper
Help you reach the climax that your man can't make
Call him, tell him you'll be home real late
And sing the break, uh
[Bridge]
Baby, here I am
I got that good love, girl, you didn't know?
All I need is one more chance
I can help you find yourself
I got that good love, girl, you didn't know?
'Cause you don't need nobody else
[Verse 4]
She sick of that song on, how it's so long
Thought he worked his
Until I handled my biz
There I is
Major Payne like Damon Wayans
Low down dirty even, like his brother Keenan
Scheming
Don't leave your girl 'round me
True player for real, ask Puff Daddy
[Verse 5]
You ringing bells with bags from Chanel
Baby Benz
Traded in your Hyundai Excel
Fully equipped, CD changer with the cell (Don't go, don't go, don't go)
She beeped me, meet me at twelve
Where you at? Flipping jobs? Paying car notes?
While I'm swimming in your women like the breaststroke
Right stroke, left stroke was the best stroke
Death stroke, tongue all down her throat (Uh-huh)
Nothing left to do but send her home to you
I'm through
Can you sing the song for me, boo?
[Chorus]
One more chance
Biggie, give me one more chance
I got that good love, girl, you didn't know?
One more chance
Biggie, give me one more chance
I got that good love, girl, you didn't know?
[Verse 6]
So what's it gonna be? Him or me?
We can cruise the world with pearls, gator boots for girls
The envy of all women
Crushed linen
Cartier wristwear with diamonds in 'em
The finest women I love with a passion
Your man's a wimp, I give that ass a good thrashing (Yeah, yeah)
High fashion
Flying into all states
Sexing me while your man– (Uh, uh)
[Verse 7]
Isn't this great?
Your flight leaves at eight (Don't go, don't go, don't go)
Her flight lands at nine
My game just rewinds
Lyrically I'm supposed to represent
I'm not only the client, I'm the player president
[Chorus]
One more chance
Biggie, give me one more chance
I got that good love, girl, you didn't know?
One more chance
Biggie, give me one more chance
I got that good love, girl, you didn't know?
[Chorus]
One more chance
Biggie, give me one more chance
I got that good love, girl, you didn't know?
Bad boy
Baby, here I am, all I need is one more chance
I got that good love, girl, you didn't know?
Written by: Blues Brothers, Carl Thompson, Daron Jones, John Leventhal, Mario Winans, Marvin Scandrick, Michael Keith, Norman Glover, Quinnes Parker, Reginald Ellis, Sean Combs, Shawn Colvin, The Notorious B.I.G., lamont maxwell