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ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
LORYN
LORYN
Intérprete
Lee McCutcheon
Lee McCutcheon
Programación
Sam Tsang
Sam Tsang
Guitarra
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Lauren Ashley Flynn
Lauren Ashley Flynn
Composición
Lee McCutcheon
Lee McCutcheon
Composición
Jon Eyden
Jon Eyden
Composición
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Lee McCutcheon
Lee McCutcheon
Producción
Sam Tsang
Sam Tsang
Producción adicional
Manon Grandjean
Manon Grandjean
Ingeniería de mezcla
Stuart Hawkes
Stuart Hawkes
Ingeniería de masterización

Letra

When you send me texts with all them X's You think it's okay but it's not And wanna wear your jersey, lucky thirteen I think it's okay but it's not 'Cause you're with her and I'm with him And she's the cutest, he's the bants And we both know that we should not be friends Still I can't help it when my phone's lit My fingers twitch (T-Twitch) We know no lines What's the story with us? We're fuckin' notorious I can't get you outta my mind We know no lines Yeah, the truth still with us It's making me sick And I can't help it Even though it ain't right, it ain't right With you, I got no self-control We know no lines What's the story with us? We're fuckin' notorious I can't get ya, can't get ya outta, outta— We know no lines When you in the club hoping I'ma show up You think it's okay but it's not And when I'm at a party, if you saw me I think it's okay but it's not 'Cause you're the same you've always been And I ain't changed, no, not a thing So we both know that we should not be friends Stop it if I could 'cause it's too damn good This ain't Hollywood (Hollywood) We know no lines What's the story with us? We're fuckin' notorious I can't get you outta my mind We know no lines Yeah, the truth still with us It's making me sick And I can't help it Even though it ain't right, it ain't right With you, I got no self-control We know no lines What's the story with us? We're fuckin' notorious I can't get ya, can't get ya outta, outta— We know no lines If you want me like I want you Then goddamn it, it's a mess And I hope to God, hope to God, hope to God I never see you in the flesh, I can't be held accountable Yeah We know no lines What's the story with us? We're fuckin' notorious I can't get you outta my mind We know no lines Yeah, the truth still with us It's making me sick And I can't help it Even though it ain't right, it ain't right With you, I got no self-control We know no lines What's the story with us? We're fuckin' notorious I can't get ya, can't get ya outta, outta— We know no lines
Writer(s): Jonathan Eyden Ross, Lee Mccutcheon, Lauren Ashley Flynn Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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