More songs by Lady Gaga
Description
Composer Lyricist, Producer: Lady Gaga
Producer: Gesaffelstein
Composer Lyricist, Producer: Andrew Watt
Bassprogrammer, Producer, Drumprogrammer: Cirkut
Mixing Engineer: Serban Ghenea
Engineer: Paul LaMalfa
Additional Engineer: Marco Sonzini
Mastering Engineer: Randy Merrill
Additional Engineer: Tyler Harris
Engineer: Bryce Bordone
Composer Lyricist: Mike Lévy
Composer Lyricist: Henry Walter
Lyrics and translation
Original
I, I,
I, I, I, I, I, I!
Go get your friends and meet me on the floor.
You're out of candy, I can get you more, oh, oh. You start to slurring and I start to squeal.
I'm falling over in my -nine-inch heels. Come on! -We gonna dim the lights.
Come on and hit me, come on.
-DJ, dim the lights. -DJ, come on.
-We gonna dim the lights. -Come on and hit me, come on.
-DJ, dim the lights.
-I could be your girlfriend for the weekend. You could be my boyfriend for the night.
My excuse to make a bad decision.
Bodies getting close under the lights. Oh-oh-oh.
I've been feeling that familiar feeling like I've known you my whole life. Oh-oh-oh.
Take you to the Garden of Eden, poison apple, take a bite. Oh-oh-oh. I'll t-t-take you to the Garden of Eden.
Oh-oh. I'll t-t-take you to the Garden of Eden. Oh-oh-oh. I'll t-t-take you to the
Garden of Eden. Oh-oh. I'll t-t-take you to the Garden of Eden!
You're turning green from the adrenaline. This chick's a machine but her friend is way more fun.
But you can't hear her with the music on.
So you say, "Yes," and then the party's on, on.
-We gonna dim the lights. -Come on and hit me, come on.
-DJ, dim the lights.
-I could be your girlfriend for the weekend. You could be my boyfriend for the night.
My excuse to make a bad decision. Bodies getting close under the lights.
Oh-oh-oh.
I've been feeling that familiar feeling like I've known you my whole life. Oh-oh-oh.
Take you to the Garden of Eden, poison apple, take a bite. Oh-oh-oh. I'll t-t-take you to the Garden of
Eden. Oh-oh. I'll t-t-take you to the Garden of Eden. Oh-oh-oh.
I'll t-t-take you to the Garden of Eden. Oh-oh. I'll t-t-take you to the Garden of Eden.
Come on!
-We gonna dim the lights. -Come on, baby, come on.
DJ, -dim the lights. -Oh-oh-oh, come on!
We gonna -dim the lights. -Come on and hit me, come on.
-DJ, dim the lights.
-I could be your girlfriend for the weekend. You could be my boyfriend for the night.
My excuse to make a bad decision. Bodies getting close under the lights.
Oh-oh-oh.
I've been feeling that familiar feeling like I've known you my whole life. Oh-oh-oh.
Take you to the Garden of Eden, poison apple, take a bite. Oh-oh-oh. I'll t-t-take you to the Garden of Eden.
Oh-oh. I'll t-t-take you to the Garden of Eden.
Oh-oh-oh. I'll t-t-take you to the Garden of Eden. Oh-oh. I'll t-t-take you to the
Garden of Eden!
Oh-oh.
Ooh!
Ow!