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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Flower Face
Flower Face
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ruby Mckinnon
Ruby Mckinnon
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ruby Mckinnon
Ruby Mckinnon
Producer
Joshua Kaiser
Joshua Kaiser
Producer
Jay Merrow
Jay Merrow
Producer
Alex Bonenfant
Alex Bonenfant
Producer
Calvin Hartwick
Calvin Hartwick
Engineer
João Carvalho
João Carvalho
Engineer

Lyrics

My boy plays a game with my heart on the flatline He likes to keep me halfway out You know girls like me, we've got a slow pulse Hit the trip switch, baby, I'm alright My boy's got a sharp twist, no, he's wicked in the heart Feeds me sugar water just to keep me alive Saw him in my dreams again, he's wiping down the fingerprints Press so hard I float up to the sky Hanging 'round like a puppy 'til you let me in Coming home with a black eye, begging for you (ah, ah) You like to treat me like a child, but that's alright (ah, ah) I kinda like it when you talk the way you do It's kind of tripping me up, babe I got it bad for you Laying back sipping sugar water I'm so weak of the things you do Drop to the floor every time I hear your voice Seeing stars on the borderline sinking through the floor It's kind of tripping me up, babe I got it bad for you Laying back sipping sugar water I'm so weak of the things you do Drop to the floor every time I hear your voice Seeing stars on the borderline sinking through the floor It's kind of tripping me up, babe I got it bad for you Laying back sipping sugar water I'm so weak of the things you do Drop to the floor every time I hear your voice Seeing stars on the borderline sinking through the floor Seeing stars on the borderline sinking through the floor
Writer(s): Mark Race, Joseph Berger, Matthew Charley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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