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PERFORMING ARTISTS
RAYE
RAYE
Background Vocals
Mike Sabath
Mike Sabath
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rachel Keen
Rachel Keen
Songwriter
Stephen McGregor
Stephen McGregor
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
RAYE
RAYE
Producer
Mike Sabath
Mike Sabath
Producer
Di Genius
Di Genius
Producer
Franky Fox
Franky Fox
Mixing Engineer
Nick Noneman
Nick Noneman
Assistant Engineer
Jenna Felsenthal
Jenna Felsenthal
Vocal Recording Engineer
Jonathan Castelli
Jonathan Castelli
Mixing Engineer
Josh Deguzman
Josh Deguzman
Mixing Engineer
Dale Becker
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer
Katie Harvey
Katie Harvey
Assistant Engineer
Stephen McGregor
Stephen McGregor
Producer
Michael Harris
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 Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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