d£aler – Lola Young: Songtexte, Musikvideos & Konzerte

d£aler

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R&B/Soul

d£aler wurde am 19. September 2025 von Universal-Island Records Ltd. als Teil des Albums veröffentlichtI’m Only F**king Myself

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SONG-INFO

SONGTEXTE

Musikvideo

Musikvideo

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Lola Young

Vocals

Jared Solomon

Guitar

William Brown

Pump Organ

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Lola Young

Songwriter

Jared Solomon

Songwriter

William Brown

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Solomonophonic

Producer

Rémy Dumelz

Assistant Recording Engineer

Lucas Glastra

Assistant Recording Engineer

Manuka

Producer

Maxime Le Guil

Engineer

Noah McCorkle

Assistant Mastering Engineer

Adam Burt

Assistant Mastering Engineer

Katie Harvey

Assistant Mastering Engineer

Nathan Phillips

Nathan Phillips

Mixing Engineer

Dale Becker

Mastering Engineer

Jan "Stan" Kybert

Jan "Stan" Kybert

Immersive Mastering Engineer

Songtexte

[Verse 1]

I spent all day tryna be sober

Drowned in my misery, crawled up on the sofa

And I still love him the way I did

When I was nineteen, but it's not easy to let him know

I spent all day wishing the day was over

[Chorus]

I wanna

Get away, far from here

Pack my bags, my drugs, and disappear

Tell you, "No," make it clear

I'm not coming back for fifteen years

I wanna write a note, leave it with

My next door neighbour who don't give a shit

I wanna get away, far from here

Pack my bags and tell my dealer I'll miss him

[Refrain]

Hey, tell my dealer I'll miss him

I'll tell my dealer I—

[Verse 2]

Spent all week just tryna do something

Maybe I should take a walk 'cause fuck all the running

And I still love him the way I did, but I should get a fucking grip

I'll never let him know that

I spent all week doing a whole load of nothing

[Chorus]

I wanna

Get away, far from here

Pack my bags, my drugs, and disappear

Tell you, "No," make it clear

That I'm not coming back for fifteen years

I wanna write a note, leave it with

My next door neighbour who don't give a shit

I wanna get away, far from here

Pack my bags and tell my dealer I'll miss him

[Outro]

Tell my dealer I'll miss him

Tell my dealer I'll miss him

I'll tell my dealer I'll miss him

I'll tell my dealer I—

Written by: Jared Solomon, Lola Young, William Brown

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