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INTERPRÉTATION
All Saints
All Saints
Interprète
Mark "Spike" Stent
Mark "Spike" Stent
Remixage
Shaznay Lewis
Shaznay Lewis
Chant
Melanie Blatt
Melanie Blatt
Chant
Natalie Appleton
Natalie Appleton
Chant
Nicole Appleton
Nicole Appleton
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
K. Gordon
K. Gordon
Composition
Shaznay Lewis
Shaznay Lewis
Composition
K-Gee(Rebels of Rhythm)
K-Gee(Rebels of Rhythm)
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Richard Wilkinson
Richard Wilkinson
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Mark "Spike" Stent
Mark "Spike" Stent
Ingénierie de mixage
Neil Aldridge
Neil Aldridge
Ingénierie de prise de son
Karl Gordon
Karl Gordon
Production

Paroles

C'mon, c-c'mon (say what, say what) Yo Yo, there she go Go girl with your fine ass You keep askin' for my time You keep tellin' me, that I'm fine! Give me your number I won't call! Give me your pager too Not at all will I call, not at all I know that you want a piece of my ass Don't you know that a guy like you wouldn't last Not a player don't get paid I'll leave you hangin' (I'll leave you hangin') for days Don't send me flowers they won't do (no, no, no, no) Don't give me diamond rings Cos I'll take them and call you a fool C'mon why you do me like that Can't you see that I wanna feel that? C'mon why you do me like that Can't you see that I wanna feel that? Why's this fool all up in my ass Doesn't he know I want class not trash Why's this fool all up in my ass Doesn't he know that I got my own cash I know that you want a piece of my ass Don't you know that a guy like you wouldn't last Look don't touch, you're askin' much Why's this fool all up in my ass Doesn't he know I want class not trash Why's this fool all up in my ass Doesn't he know that I got my own cash Na, na baby (uh, uh) Na, na baby (uh, uh) Na, na baby (uh, uh) You want what you can not have I know that you want a piece of my ass Don't you know that a guy like you wouldn't last Look don't touch you're askin' much I know that you want a piece of my ass I'm all hooked up, you're outa luck Don't you know that a guy like you wouldn't last Look don't touch you're askin' much I know that you want a piece of my ass I'm all hooked up, you're outa luck Don't you know that a guy like you wouldn't last Look don't touch you're askin' much
Writer(s): Karl Clive Jnr Gordon, Shaznay Lewis, Andrew Anthony Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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