Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Snakehips
Programming
Tinashe
Vocals
Chance the Rapper
Vocals
99 Souls
Remixer
Oliver Dickinson
Vocals
Cass Lowe
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Oliver Dickinson
Songwriter
James David
Songwriter
Chancelor J. Bennett
Songwriter
Cass Lowe
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Snakehips
Producer
99 Souls
Mixing Engineer
Oliver Dickinson
Producer
Cass Lowe
Co-Producer
James David
Producer
Serban Ghenea
Mixing Engineer
John Hanes
Engineer
Stuart Hawkes
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
All my friends are wasted
And I hate this club
Man I drink too much
Another Friday night I wasted
My eyes are black and red
I'm crawling back to you babe
We open with the vultures, kissing the cannibals
Sure, I get lonely, when I'm the only
Only human in the heaving heat of the animals
Sure I get lonely
Sometimes
We up in with the vultures
Hissing like cannibals
Sure I get lonely
Sometimes
Burn your love into the ground
With the lips of another
Do you get lonely
Sometimes
Burn you love into the ground (into the ground)
Burn your love in
Burn your love in to the ground
To the ground
Burn your love in
Burn you love into the ground (into the ground)
Burn your love in
Burn your love in to the ground
All my friends are wasted
And I hate this club
Man I drink too much
Another Friday night I wasted
My eyes are black and red
I'm crawling back to you babe
All my friends are wasted
And I hate this club
Man I drink too much
Another Friday night I wasted
My eyes are black and red
I'm crawling back to you babe
We open with the vultures, kissing the cannibals
Sure, I get lonely, when I'm the only
Only human in the heaving heat of the animals
Sure I get lonely
Sometimes
We up in with the vultures
Hissing like cannibals
Sure I get lonely
Sometimes
Burn your love into the ground
With the lips of another
Do you get lonely
Sometimes
Burn you love into the ground (into the ground)
Burn your love in
Burn your love in to the ground
To the ground
Burn your love in
Burn you love into the ground
All my friends are wasted
And I hate this club
Man I drink too much
Another Friday night I wasted
My eyes are black and red
I'm crawling back to you babe
All my friends are wasted
And I hate this club
Man I drink too much
Another Friday night I wasted
My eyes are black and red
I'm crawling back to you babe
Up right now, Up right now
Man if you're up right now, you'll hear what I'm saying
Man if you're up right now, Up right now
Man if you're up right now, you'll hear what I'm saying
All my friends are wasted
And I hate this club
Man I drink too much
Another Friday night I wasted
My eyes are black and red
I'm crawling back to you babe
Writer(s): Cass Lowe, Chancelor Bennett, James Alexander David, Oliver Mark Dickinson
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