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INTERPRÉTATION
R. Kelly
R. Kelly
Interprète
The Game
The Game
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
R. Kelly
R. Kelly
Arrangement
Scott Storch
Scott Storch
Composition
Jayceon Taylor
Jayceon Taylor
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
R. Kelly
R. Kelly
Ingénierie de mixage
Scott Storch
Scott Storch
Production
Andrew Vastola
Andrew Vastola
Ingénierie de prise de son
Seth Waldmann
Seth Waldmann
Ingénierie de prise de son
Allen Leggett
Allen Leggett
Assistance d’ingénierie
Serban Ghenea
Serban Ghenea
Ingénierie de mixage
John Hanes
John Hanes
Ingénierie
Tim Roberts
Tim Roberts
Assistance d’ingénierie
Herbie Powers Jr.
Herbie Powers Jr.
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Ian Mereness
Ian Mereness
Ingénierie
Abel Garibaldi
Abel Garibaldi
Ingénierie
Andy Gallas
Andy Gallas
Ingénierie
Dylan Ely
Dylan Ely
Ingénierie

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I hope y'all got y'all playa's card 'Cause y'all ain't getting in, unless ya do Bounce, it's the new 12 play Bounce, though the pussy like L-Way Bounce, I wanna see your tail shake Bounce, when you hear R Kelly say Playa's only where them chicks be checkin' their bodies Up in the club where they get real naughty Take um from here to the private parties, where there ain't nothing but Playa's only where the playa's be spinnin' a lot of dough Honies got ass bouncing on the floor This is how we behind the playa's door She on the floor, surrounded by them playa's and thugs She on the floor, the girls gone wild in the clubs In V.I.P., got drough with a bottle of bub She don't care, shakin' ass just throwin' 'em up I'd really like to get to know her the way she warms her Bodie up now she got me heated up I can find I really wanna beat it up So her how I hit the bottle and spend it up You don't gotta worry bout being alone 'Cause tonight we'll be together in my home Exit out the club bouncin' our domes Got that red Coupe matchin' the chrome Put that body in motion, motion And watch it wave like ocean, ocean Now break it down and worm it, worm it Now bring it up and shake it, shake it Playa's only where them chicks be checkin' their bodies Up in the club where they get real naughty Take um from here to the private parties, where there ain't nothing but Playa's only where the playa's be spinnin' a lot of dough Honies got ass bouncing on the floor This is how we behind the playa's door I'm still fresh like uh, Impala uh Dre's young guns still ridin' the base drums, chi Four times platinum hate it or love it I'm still number one Still in the hood one hand on my gun And my trigger finger still make bitches cum I mean the one with the ring and the tongue Compton uh Kelly found her in the slums Shakin' that rump both hands on the pumps Send her home with me I'll have your girl yellin', "Uhh" Kell's my bitches drunk but until girlfriend still wanna have fun Pass the blunt let her drink red rum Bet she ain't never seen a penthouse at the Trump Me and R been around the world And we'll give it to you just how you like it girl Girl, you on a mission step in club shuttin' down competition The way you walk it, talk it, switch it And when the doors close handle your business Now make your booty go Break it down now Bring it up now Push it back girl Now shake, shake it, shake it, shake it Out the club in the Coupe to the mansion We gone get bent up to the morning Layin' back in the chair while you wind it Lap dance on me girl, bump and grind it We gone do it till we drop it Until the part stop, we gone keep it hot Playa's only where them chicks be checkin' their bodies Up in the club where they get real naughty Take um from here to the private parties, where there ain't nothing but Playa's only where the playa's be spinnin' a lot of dough Honies got ass bouncing on the floor This is how we behind the playa's door I like it when you flip that, bump that, roll that Shake that, drop that, rope that, make it go, clap clap Flip that, bump that, roll that Shake that, drop that, rope that, make it go, clap clap Playa's only where them chicks be checkin' their bodies Up in the club where they get real naughty Take um from here to the private parties, where there ain't nothing but Playa's only where the playa's be spinnin' a lot of dough Honies got ass bouncing on the floor This is how we behind the playa's door
Writer(s): Scott Spencer Storch, Robert S. Kelly, Jayceon Terrell Taylor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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