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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Camila Cabello
Camila Cabello
Vocals
Ricky Reed
Ricky Reed
Programming
Mike Sabath
Mike Sabath
Guitar
Rafael Padilla
Rafael Padilla
Percussion
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Camila Cabello
Camila Cabello
Songwriter
Eric Burton Frederic
Eric Burton Frederic
Songwriter
Mike Sabath
Mike Sabath
Songwriter
Scott Harris
Scott Harris
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ricky Reed
Ricky Reed
Producer
Mike Sabath
Mike Sabath
Producer
Bill Malina
Bill Malina
Engineer
Manny Maroquin
Manny Maroquin
Mixing Engineer
Michelle Mancini
Michelle Mancini
Mastering Engineer

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Buta-yeah-yeah Buta-yeah-yeah Buta-yeah-yeah Seeing visions on the ceiling Drunken kisses, heavy breathing You're up against the wall She's unbuttoning your jeans and you tell her that you want it all She loves you all night, makes you breakfast Not just sex, it's a real connection And out of love, we'd fall And it makes me wanna scream why I'm making up this shit at all I'm paranoid there's something I don't know Got my demons creeping on the low But I don't even hear them anymore The way we're making love, you leave me with no doubt The way you're biting on the corner of my mouth You take the psycho out of my brain, yeah And leave me with no doubt And I can see it in your eyes when you slow down You take the psycho out of my brain, yeah Leave me with no doubt Buta-yeah-yeah Buta-yeah-yeah Buta-yeah-yeah My head is racing, plead your innocence You're not guilty, I'm hyper vigilant I'm getting bad again (I'm getting bad again) 'Cause when shit is getting good, I just spiral into bad again Imagination has gone belligerent Seeing red flags that don't even exist And that's the head I'm in 'Cause when shit is getting good, I just worry 'bout the bad again I'm paranoid there's something I don't know Got my demons creeping on the low But I don't even hear them anymore The way we're making love, you leave me with no doubt The way you're biting on the corner of my mouth You take the psycho out of my brain, yeah And leave me with no doubt And I can see it in your eyes when you slow down You take the psycho out of my brain, yeah Leave me with no doubt (Bésame, ey, besa-bésame) buta-yeah-yeah (Bésame, ey, besa-bésame) buta-yeah-yeah (La cintura, tócame pa que no sienta) buta-yeah-yeah (Los celos que estoy sintiendo) oh, I'm going outta my mind, I (Bésame, aye, besa-bésame) outta my mind, I (Bésame, aye, besa-bésame) I'm going outta my mind (La cintura, tócame pa que no sienta los celos que estoy sintiendo) Ooh, the way we're making love, you leave me with no doubt The way you're biting on the corner of my mouth You take the psycho out of my brain, yeah And leave me with no doubt And I can see it in your eyes when you slow down You take the psycho out of my brain, yeah Leave me with no doubt
Writer(s): Eric Frederic, Scott Harris, Michael Sabath, Camila Cabello Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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