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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Al B. Sure!
Background Vocals
Kyle West
Keyboards
Les Davis
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Al B. Sure!
Songwriter
Kyle West
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Al B. Sure!
Mixing Engineer
Kyle West
Producer
Ken Collins
Mixing Engineer
Roey Shamir
Mixing Engineer
Andre Harrell
Executive Producer
Benny Medina
Executive Producer
Carlton Batts
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Whoo! Don't hit me too hard
Oh, yeah
Give it to me
Give it to me
Give it to me, to me, to me, whoo!
All alone, you get off on your own, girl
All alone, you get off on your own
All alone, you get off on your own, girl, girl, girl, girl
All alone, you get off on your own, girl
All alone, you get off on your own (ooh, no, no, no)
All alone, you get off on your own (no, no, no), girl, girl, girl, girl
Don't you leave me standing here
What is it you feel? No fear
Let me make it up to you, my dear (whoa-whoa-whoa)
I'm all alone, sitting right here by the phone
My heart is broken now, believe me, girl, ooh
Wait, wait, you'll see (you'll see)
You'll get used to me
I know you'll love me, girl (if you give me a chance)
(Whoa-whoa-whoa)
I'm all alone (all alone), sitting right here by the phone (whoo!)
My heart is broken now, believe me, girl, ooh
All alone, you get off on your own, girl
All alone, you get off on your own
All alone, you get off on your own, girl, girl, girl, girl
All alone, you get off on your own, girl
All alone, you get off on your own (whoo!)
All alone, you get off on your own, girl, girl, girl, girl (uh-uh, ow)
I wanna know what's on your mind
You're back here running the same old line
You love me and you care? (Whatever)
I'm all alone, sitting right here by the phone
My heart is broken now, believe me, girl
Please come home (whatever)
Is there something wrong with you
Or is there something wrong with me?
Tell me something, do I not look good enough for you, uh
Or maybe, baby, you just look too good for me?
Know what? Don't sweat yourself on the strength
All alone, you get off on your own, girl (girl, girl, girl)
All alone, you get off on your own
All alone, you get off on (ay) your own, girl (girl, girl, girl)
I can love you better
All alone, you get off on (ay) your own, girl
All alone (whoo), you get off on your own
All alone, you get off on your own, girl, girl, girl, girl
You make me so mad that you want to be on your own
I waited for so long, I waited by the phone
All of a sudden, you want me back
What's up with that, you got me on hold?
What do you think, you dope on a rope? Nope
Uh, what, I'm supposed to sweat you?
You're supposed to just run all over me
Zero on the strength
Ayo, Scott, it ain't hard to tell, right? Uh (sure)
All the brothers, grab a girl, and um
Get out your seat, and (seat) rock to the rhythm
Of this funky beat (beat, beat)
My name is Al B. Sure
Rock to the rhythm (rhythm), the rhythm (rhythm)
The rhythm of the funky beat
All alone, alone, my girl
Oh, hey, no, no, no, no, no, no
All alone, you get off on your own, girl (ooh)
All alone, you get off on your own
All alone, you get off on your own (oh, no, no, no, no), girl, girl, girl, girl
All alone, you get off on your own, girl (no-no-no-no-no, no-no-no-no-no)
All alone, you get off on your own (no-no-no-no-no, no-no)
All alone, you get off on your own, girl, girl, girl, girl
All alone
Writer(s): Kyle West, Albert Brown Iii
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