More songs by Jessie Murph
Description
Synthesizer, Organ, Bass, Drums, Composer, Lyricist, Producer, Vocal Producer, Recording Engineer: Steve Rusch
Composer, Background Vocal, Associated Performer, Lead Vocalist, Lyricist: Jessie Murph
Lyricist, Background Vocal, Composer, Vocal Producer: Laura Veltz
Mixing Engineer: Robbie Soukiasyan
Mastering Engineer: Dale Becker
Executive Producer: Adam Alpert
Lyrics and translation
Original
He don't have no chance
The boy don't have no chan-
It's 'bout mid-December
You right on time, boy, I knew you'd remember
You dialed that up on "Never say never"
I don't pick up, damn, boy, it's a pleasure
That we didn't have sex, but you wish we did
Ain't no wonder why we won't try again
When piglets fly, you could try again
You know how I kid, you know how I kid
Oh, he don't, he don't, he don't, he don't got no (no chan-)
(He don't have no chance) no chance
(The boy don't got no chance) no chance
(He don't got no chance) no chance, no chance, no cha-a-ance
(The boy don't have no chance) no
You're a boring fuck, need I tell you again? (Oh)
I don't wanna talk, I don't care how you been
Don't go fighting me, go confide in your mother
From the rip, been a cold motherfucker
Ah, but I'm generous
Fuckery make me so venomous
If I bite you, you gon' have to sever it
You'on' want that, boy, take your severance (severance)
Oh, he don't, he don't, he don't, he don't got no (no chan-)
(He don't have no chance) no chance
(The boy don't got no chance) no chance
(He don't got no chance) no chance, no chance, no cha-a-ance
(The boy don't have no chance) no
He don't have no chance
English translation
He don't have no chance
The boy don't have no chan-
It's 'bout mid-December
You right on time, boy, I knew you'd remember
You dialed that up on "Never say never"
I don't pick up, damn, boy, it's a pleasure
That we didn't have sex, but you wish we did
Ain't no wonder why we won't try again
When piglets fly, you could try again
You know how I kid, you know how I kid
Oh, he don't, he don't, he don't, he don't got no (no chan-)
(He don't have no chance) no chance
(The boy don't got no chance) no chance
(He don't got no chance) no chance, no chance, no cha-a-ance
(The boy don't have no chance) no
You're a boring fuck, need I tell you again? (Oh)
I don't wanna talk, I don't care how you been
Don't go fighting me, go confide in your mother
From the rip, been a cold motherfucker
Ah, but I'm generous
Fuckery make me so venomous
If I bite you, you gon' have to sever it
You'on' want that, boy, take your severance (severance)
Oh, he don't, he don't, he don't, he don't got no (no chan-)
(He don't have no chance) no chance
(The boy don't got no chance) no chance
(He don't got no chance) no chance, no chance, no cha-a-ance
(The boy don't have no chance) no
He don't have no chance