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INTERPRÉTATION
The 411
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Ellis Taylor
Composition
Chiara Hunter
Composition
Carolyn Owlett
Composition
Remmi John-Pierre Maxwell
Composition
Tanya Boniface
Composition
Susie Furlonger
Paroles
Tisha Martin
Composition
Theodore Jombla
Paroles
Titus Neltom Jombla
Composition
Josh Thompson
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Redeye
Production
Dave McCracken
Production
Mark Reilly
Assistance d’ingénierie
Steve Fitzmaurice
Ingénierie de mixage
Paroles
Up, up the feeling, this is revealing
Boy, I didn't know you cared
Must've been up on the weekend, in the club freakin'
Boy, I could see your stare
You were lookin' right at me, lookin' right back we
Knew there was something there
And I know you knew that if we did do this
It would be an affair
'Cause my man's at home, looking at the finger his ring goes on
He got trust in me, how am I gonna live with myself if I cheat?
That'd be dumb, diggy diggy di dumb
Da don't want none
'Though I know it'd be fun to get some
Gotta run now, gotta go, gotta get home
'Cos my baby boy's on his own
That'd be dumb, diggy diggy di dumb
Da don't want none
'Though I know it'd be fun to get some
Gotta go now, I gots to get home
My baby boy's on his own
Up on the dancefloor, then you go ask for
A night in with me
But you know that ain't gonna happen, I won't get trapped in
This, see it just ain't me
And you could try seduce me, but it's no use, see
I'm in love with my baby
And I won't let you in, mess up and ruin
To do that I'd be crazy
'Cos my man's at home, looking at the finger his ring goes on
He got trust in me, how am I gonna live with myself if I cheat?
That'd be dumb, diggy diggy di dumb
Da don't want none
'Though I know it'd be fun to get some
Gotta run now, gotta go, gotta get home
Cos my baby boy's on his own
That'd be dumb, diggy diggy di dumb
Da don't want none
'Though I know it'd be fun to get some
Gotta go now, I gots to get home
My baby boy's on his own
There's no way I'm gonna play
I don't care what you gon' say
Even tho' you make me crazy
I won't risk losin' my baby
There's no way I'm gonna play
I don't care what you gon' say
Even tho' you make me crazy
I won't risk losin' my baby
That'd be dumb, diggy diggy di dumb
Da don't want none
'Though I know it'd be fun to get some
Gotta run now, gotta go, gotta get home
'Cos my baby boy's on his own
That'd be dumb, diggy diggy di dumb
Da don't want none
'Though I know it'd be fun to get some
Gotta go now, I gots to get home
My baby boy's on his own
Dumb, diggy diggy di dumb
Da don't want none (might be fun)
'Though I know it'd be fun to get some (but may be dumb)
Gotta run now, gotta go, gotta get home (so that's home)
'Cos my baby boy's on his own (he's the one)
That'd be dumb, diggy diggy di dumb
Da don't want none (might be fun)
'Though I know it'd be fun to get some (but may be dumb)
Gotta go now, I gots to get home
My baby boy's on his own
Writer(s): Joshua Thompson, Ellis Taylor, Tisha Martin, Carolyn Owlett, Tanya Boniface, Chiara Hunter, Imani Williams, Adam Simon, Remmi Maxwell, Titus Jombla, Theodore Jombla, Susie Furlong
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