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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
RAYE
Background Vocals
Mike Sabath
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rachel Keen
Songwriter
Stephen McGregor
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
RAYE
Producer
Mike Sabath
Producer
Di Genius
Producer
Franky Fox
Mixing Engineer
Nick Noneman
Assistant Engineer
Jenna Felsenthal
Vocal Recording Engineer
Jonathan Castelli
Mixing Engineer
Josh Deguzman
Mixing Engineer
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer
Katie Harvey
Assistant Engineer
Stephen McGregor
Producer
Michael Harris
Assistant Engineer
Lyrics
Can't just let your guard down and fall for someone anymore
That's what stupid girls do
Yeah, I've been a stupid girl
Four days away, in his arms I invest
He won't take my heart, but he'll take off my dress
Excuses rehearsed, I am blue, I am red
Fuck looking for love
I'ma stay doing what us bitches do best
Flip a switch on a prick, then I
Come alive in the nighttime
In the club, sippin' Hennessy
And tell him I'm dead if he callin' me
Flip a switch on a prick and I'm
A very sound bitch 'til you cross that line
Black heels, black shades, tha' my energy
Tell him I'm dead if he callin' me
You're a very silly man, block, block, mute chat
New addy in the sat, new dicks on tap
Got best case, worst case, plan of attack
Got bitches, if they see you in the street, you're getting slapped
Don't threaten me or talk to me ever like that
I got brothers in the ends that would pull up right now
You don't even wanna see the way I pull up right now
In my little black dress, with my neck buss down, how I (mm-mmh)
Flip a switch on a prick, then I
Come alive in the nighttime
In the club, sippin' Hennessy
And tell him I'm dead if he callin' me
Flip a switch on a prick and I'm
A very sound bitch 'til you cross the line
Black heels, black shades, tha' my energy
Tell him I'm dead if he callin' me
Lock you off, too swift
Hit a ting I used to link who always texts back fast
And I would tell you, "kiss my ass", I know you wish that you could
Since the fuckery from my past, I tend to move on quick, I tend to move on good
Seasoned the speed
Now I'm over the man who was sleeping underneath me
Said I couldn't live without you when I loved you
Well, I lied and you shouldn't have believed me
Twenty-four hours in the bed and believe me
It's 'bout to get freaky
Only get to see me when you see me on a phone screen, G
You no longer know me, I no longer want you, you may never hold me
Flip a switch on a prick, then I
Come alive in the nighttime
In the club, sippin' Hennessy
And tell him I'm dead if he callin' me (ooh-ooh)
Flip a switch on a prick and I'm
A very sound bitch 'til you cross that line
Black heels, black shades, tha' my energy (tha' my energy)
Tell him I'm dead if he callin' me
Ooh, oh no, oh no, no, no
Ooh, oh no, ooh, oh-oh
Only because I was in love, I opened up
Now I'll open up to your best friend, which one?
Bitch like me
I just had to flip the switch on you (ooh)
Flip a switch on a prick, then I
Come alive in the nighttime
In the club, sippin' Hennessy
And tell him I'm dead if he callin' me (baby)
Flip a switch on a prick and I'm (ooh)
A very sound bitch 'til you cross that line
Black heels, black shades, tha' my energy (tha' my energy)
Tell him I'm dead if he callin' me (yeah, ooh)
Only because I was in love, I opened up
Now I'll open up to your best friend, which one?
Bitch like me
I just had to flip the switch on you (you)
Writer(s): Rachel Agatha Keen, Stephen Mcgregor
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