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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yeat
Yeat
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Noah Smith
Noah Smith
Songwriter
Javier Mercado
Javier Mercado
Songwriter
Louis Esposito
Louis Esposito
Songwriter
Spencer Mott
Spencer Mott
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Yeat
Yeat
Producer
Synthetic
Synthetic
Producer
Farsight
Farsight
Producer
Anthony Kilhoffer
Anthony Kilhoffer
Mastering Engineer
Radiate
Radiate
Producer
LRBG
LRBG
Producer
Perdu
Perdu
Producer
Noah Smith
Noah Smith
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Flyin' 'round the world (woah-ah), married to the game Bitch, do a frame, yeah, I ain't gonna change Tell me what else, tell me a tale It's easier to scream, I'll send ya straight to ─ I love ─, Hell on earth It's a burnt smell As far as I can tell Get deeper than a well I don't wish you well, yeah, I don't give a ─ Yeah, richer than the world Got this new kind of money You should see these new bills You wouldn't know any better I just put it all together, send a note to a letter Write my sins off, yeah, no blood better Turn the wheel to the left, right, not better Go and be a fake ─, yeah, being real's not better I can tell a couple lies, yeah, and you can't tell I mislead 'em Look me in the eyes, don't tell me what you see And I ran up then tweaked, it knock ya off ya feet I been out for weeks, yeah, it get easier for me But don't tell me, "Go help yourself", you can go and die Do what you want, I won't hold a gun (I won't hold a grudge) But imagine me there with a dead-blank stare I was tryna warn you, but it seem like you don't care And it's fine, that's fair, yeah, I would never care I don't need to see, yeah, I don't need to hear I don't wanna talk to you, yeah, I don't want you near I never would care, you said, "Life ain't fair" It's fair enough to me, I'ma let you feel free (yeah) And I do it better, so I know that you could feel (yeah) I do it for me, I 'on't do it for you, and it's cool Lotta' baggage to unpack, and it's cool I can't go back on my word, 'cause that'd be rude Yeah, I like being disrespectful and that's cool I'ma break you apart and feed the fish for food We live in the dark, live on the moon I guess two-zero-nine-three is not for you (Only thing I need from ya) (To give me thanks) (I wish you would feel like me) (I wish you could see like me) (And there's more to life than that) (And there's more to life than this) (And I'll tell you that now) (Now I want you to feel) (Everything's new) Eat a organ, you live forever Yeah, I was born to live forever Forever Don't you feel good? You say you feel good (Good) I'ma let you cry (good, good) I'ma let you die You know the ship's tight And it's more than just me It's more that you see And it's more that you feel Pay more just to feel Clinging on the sheets, fallin' down for weeks History repeats
Writer(s): Noah Olivier Smith, Louis Esposito, Javier Mercado, Spencer Allen Mott, Gabriel St Onge, Cyrus Snow Spurlock Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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