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Hey Mama (feat. Nicki Minaj, Bebe Rexha & Afrojack) (Club Killers Remix)
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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
David Guetta
David Guetta
DJ
AFROJACK
AFROJACK
Chant
Nicki Minaj
Nicki Minaj
Chant
Bebe Rexha
Bebe Rexha
Chant
Giorgio Tuinfort
Giorgio Tuinfort
Programmation
Club Killers
Club Killers
Remixage
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Alan Lomax
Alan Lomax
Paroles/Composition
Sean Douglas
Sean Douglas
Paroles/Composition
David Guetta
David Guetta
Paroles/Composition
Ester Dean
Ester Dean
Paroles/Composition
Giorgio Tuinfort
Giorgio Tuinfort
Paroles/Composition
Nick van de Wall
Nick van de Wall
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
AFROJACK
AFROJACK
Production
Giorgio Tuinfort
Giorgio Tuinfort
Production
Ester Dean
Ester Dean
Co‑production
Club Killers
Club Killers
Ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

Be my woman, girl I'll be your man Be my woman, girl I'll be your man Be my woman, girl I'll be your man Be my woman, girl I'll be your man Yes I'll be your woman Yes I'll be your baby Yes I'll be whatever That you tell me when you're ready Yes I'll be your girl Forever your lady You ain't gotta worry I'm down for you baby Best believe that When you need that I'll provide that You will always have it I'll be Keep it in check When you need that I'ma let you have it Beating my drum like, dum di di dey I like the dirty rhythm you play I wanna hear you calling my name Like, hey mama, mama, hey mama, ma Banging the drum like, dum di di dey I know you want it in the worst way I wanna hear you calling my name Like, hey mama, mama, hey mama, ma Yes I'll do the cooking Yes I'll do the cleaning Plus I keep For your eating Yes you be the boss, and yes I be respecting Whatever that you tell me 'Cause it's game you be spitting Best believe that When you need that I'll provide that You will always have it I'll be Keep it in check When you need that I'ma let you have it Beating my drum like, dum di di dey I like the dirty rhythm you play I wanna hear you calling my name Like, hey mama, mama, hey mama, ma Banging the drum like, dum di di dey I know you want it in the worst way I wanna hear you calling my name Like, hey mama, mama, hey mama, ma Whole crew got the juice Your game the truth My screams is the proof Them other dudes get the deuce I might speed in the coupe Leaving this interview It ain't nothin' new I with you Ain't taking you Just tell them to make a U Huh, that how it be I come first like debuts, huh So baby when you need that Give me that word I'm no good, I'll be bad for my baby Make sure that he's getting his share Make sure that his baby take care Make sure mama, toes on my knees Keep him, please, rub him down Be a lady and a freak Hey mama, mama, ma Be my woman, girl I'ma let you have it
Writer(s): Alan Lomax, Sean Maxwell Douglas, Ester Dean, David Guetta, Giorgio H. Tuinfort, Bebe Rexha, Onika Tanya Maraj, Nick L. Van De Wall, John A. Lomax Sr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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