뮤직 비디오
뮤직 비디오
크레딧
실연 아티스트
bbno$
보컬
Rebecca Black
보컬
작곡 및 작사
Rebecca Black
작사가 겸 작곡가
Alex Gumuchian
작사가 겸 작곡가
Christian Dold
작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Diamond Pistols
프로듀서
Joe LaPorta
마스터링 엔지니어
가사
[Verse 1]
Do a little yoga, do a little dance
Baby, come over, leave your mans
Straight to the sofa, bad romance
Baby, can't wife her, ain't no chance
Ain't no chance, yeah, there ain't no chance
Got about a hundred bands in fresh pants
Always eat leftovers, not too fance
Labels tryna buy me, psh, no chance
[Verse 2]
Uh, why the hell I buy her shit? I dunno
Let her spend the money, get my expense up
She wanna be a Barbie girl, I'm a Kenda'
Fly to the future, we can go on a bender
Up all night, getting lucky, yeah, you betcha
Catch up, two Hondas and a Tesla, extra
Up on a Friday, that's the agenda
Bitch, we getting down like Rebecca
[Verse 3]
Fuck Spirit
I ride G-FO
Dumb lyrics
I'm dumb rich though
You a critic?
I'm Fantano
Shit a couple hits out, bitch, no Pepto
[Verse 4]
Only got one ball but my arm strong
Take a flight, yeah, quick down to Hong Kong
Made that money wide now the shit long
I'm always right, ain't no chance I'm wrong
[Verse 5]
Do a little yoga, do a little dance
Baby, come over, leave your mans
Straight to the sofa, bad romance
Baby, can't wife her, ain't no chance
Ain't no chance, yeah, there ain't no chance
Got about a hundred bands in fresh pants
Always eat leftovers, not too fance
Labels tryna buy me, psh, no chance
[Verse 6]
Come on over, baby, and I'll show you how I get down
It'll be your little secret you don't have talk about
So close the door, yeah
Meet me down on the floor
She got me screaming, uh
Britney, gimme more
Never thought we'd end up like this
From the backseat to back of my crib
If you're nervous put your hands on my hips
Yeah, that's nice, I
[Verse 7]
Only got one ball but my arm strong
Take a flight, yeah, quick down to Hong Kong
Made that money wide now the shit long
I'm always right, ain't no chance I'm wrong
[Verse 8]
Do a little yoga, do a little dance
Baby, come over, leave your mans
Straight to the sofa, bad romance
Baby, can't wife her, ain't no chance
Ain't no chance, yeah, there ain't no chance
Got about a hundred bands in fresh pants
Always eat leftovers, not too fance
Labels tryna buy me, psh, no chance
[Verse 9]
Yeah, yeah, there ain't no chance (Ain't no chance)
Yeah, there ain't no chance (Ain't no chance)
Yeah, there ain't no chance (Ain't no chance)
Ain't no chance, yeah, there ain't no chance
[Verse 10]
Yeah, there ain't no chance, bitch
Yeah, there ain't no chance
Yeah, there ain't no chance
Ain't no chance, yeah, there ain't no chance, bitch
Written by: Alex Gumuchian, Christian Dold, Rebecca Black
