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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Oobie
Chant
Big Sam
Chant
Craig Love
Guitare
LaMarquis Jefferson
Basse
Lil Jon
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Corey Evans
Paroles/Composition
Craig Love
Paroles/Composition
Jonathan "Lil Jon" Smith
Paroles/Composition
LaMarquis Jefferson
Paroles/Composition
Larry Linn
Paroles/Composition
Sammie Norris
Paroles/Composition
Tenaia Sanders
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Chris Carmouche
Ingénierie de prise de son
Chris Steinmetz
Ingénierie de prise de son
Gary Fly
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
John Frye
Ingénierie de mixage
Lil Jon
Production
Mark Vinten
Ingénierie de prise de son
Tom Coyne
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Warren Bletcher
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Paroles
I'm sliding me on top of you
Doing things that lovers do
But I don't belong to you
What's a girl suppose to do?
Only need one night with you
To make all our dreams come true
You could never be my man
You can be my one night stand
Boy, I know you've got a girl
And you know I've got a man
So let's both respect the game
And have a one night stand
Everybody wanna know
But they wouldn't understand
So let's keep it on the low
And have a one night stand
Well, it's about a quarter to three
And no one's lookin', it's just you and me
You know I'm down for whatever and I came to please
But it's only for this one night
Boy, I hope that you come well prepared
'Cause I want you to know that I ain't never scared
You just got to RSVP and I'll be there
But it's only for this one night
Boy, I know you've got a girl
And you know I've got a man
So let's both respect the game
And have a one night stand
Everybody wanna know
But they wouldn't understand
So let's keep it on the low
And have a one night stand
Shawty, let me know what's up with it
Won't you let a real thug hit it?
Stop playin' with these lames, ain't got no shame
The liquor is to blame
I just got to tell you this, those lips I wanna kiss
That ass I gotta grab, your shit I gotta stab
I got my baby, mama, you got your baby, daddy
We ain't got all night, lil' mama, get it right
Your shit is good and tight
I ain't 'bout them games, shawty
You know my name, shawty
Just use your brains if you know what I'm sayin'
It's a one night stand, shawty
Boy, I know you've got a girl
And you know I've got a man
So let's both respect the game
And have a one night stand
Everybody wanna know
But they wouldn't understand
So let's keep it on the low
And have a one night stand
If you know how to keep a secret
You can get it for sure
Just make sure you get enough
'Cause you can get it no more
If you know how to keep a secret
You can get it for sure
Just make sure you get enough
'Cause you can get it no more
Come and ride witcha boy, then fill with almond joy
Like I told you, I'm something like a freak
So keep the games for the middle of the week
Damn, you look so good
With your big ol' ass and your big ol' titty bittys
Red bone, fine self, 5'9
For one night, I gotta make you mine
Yeah, I know you gotta a man, shawty
And you know I got a wife, shawty
So let's strap it up, I hope the pussy's tight
'Cause we only got one night, shawty
I'm not trynna be your girlfriend
Just for a one night stand
And you can't never be my boyfriend
Just a one night stand
Boy, I know you've got a girl
And you know I've got a man
So let's both respect the game
And have a one night stand
Everybody wanna know
But they wouldn't understand
So let's keep it on the low
And have a one night stand
And you'll be my man only for one night
And I'll be your girl only for one night
And you'll be my man only for one night
And I'll be your girl only for one night
Writer(s): Craig D. Love, Jonathan H. Smith, La Marquis Jefferson, Larry Linn, Corey L. Evans, Tenaia Sanders, Sammie D. Norris
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