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ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Skrillex
Skrillex
Programación
Swae Lee
Swae Lee
Voz
Siiickbrain
Siiickbrain
Voces adicionales
Rex Kudo
Rex Kudo
Programación
Heavy Mellow
Heavy Mellow
Guitarra
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Caroline Miner Smith
Caroline Miner Smith
Letrista
Everett Romano
Everett Romano
Letrista
Khalif Brown
Khalif Brown
Letrista
Frank Post
Frank Post
Letrista
Rex Kudo
Rex Kudo
Letrista
Sonny Moore
Sonny Moore
Letrista
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Skrillex
Skrillex
Producción
Rex Kudo
Rex Kudo
Producción
Illangelo
Illangelo
Producción adicional
Drew Gold
Drew Gold
Asistente de producción
Heavy Mellow
Heavy Mellow
Producción
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Ingeniería de masterización
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Ingeniería de mezcla
JP Negrete
JP Negrete
Ingeniería de grabación
Juan Negrete
Juan Negrete
Ingeniería de grabación

Letra

Keep putting your hands together That's hard (Hey, c'mon) Da-da-da-da-da (let's go) Who the fuck put you in charge? (In charge, charge) Was it love that made you go so hard? (Go hard) You've been good to me so far (so far) Go to old school route Mom's garage (mom's garage) I can see you tomorrow (tomorrow) I can see you on and off (and on) I've been drinkin' all morning long And I'm the one that you should done Should we just call it off? You were shinin' and I saw you from afar (so far, far, far) Might as well say that you're mad at the world Since you're sayin' that it's everyone's fault (my fault, fuck) This is too bizarre (bizarre) But I like things how they are (they are) Yeah, this is too bizarre (bizarre) But I love things how they are (they are) My mega superstar (star) Baby, we don't have to talk (to talk) Ooh, ah, 'cause you're driftin' off (what?) Yeah, you just keep driftin' off (what?) (Guess what?) Break up me or make love Turn it up (and you're losing your temper), burn it up Fuck up all my makeup Fuck it up (and you're losing your temper), fuck it up Break shop No, you ain't nobody's bitch (bitch) Pull up in that Benz And I'm 'bout to handle business (business) Got me killin' shit, yeah Can I get a witness? (Witness) Yeah, we 'bout to flex on these hoes Call it fitness (yeah, yeah) This is too bizarre (bizarre) But I like things how they are (how they are) Yeah, this is too bizarre (bizarre) But I love things how they are (how they are) My mega superstar (ooh-ooh) Baby, we don't have to talk (we don't have to talk) Ooh, ah, 'cause you're driftin' off Yeah, you just keep driftin' off Never be the same once I catch flame (flame) Hater tried to play me like a lame (lame) Real, we just came to rampage (page) I just wanna break the stage (stage) Everyone go insane (go!) Everybody go insane ('sane) Rockstar hall of fame (fame) Now they're gonna know your name (Guess what?) Break up me or make love Turn it up (and you're losing your temper), burn it up Fuck up all my makeup Fuck it up (and you're losing your temper), fuck it up
Writer(s): Rex Kudo, Sonny Moore, Everett Ryan Romano, Khalif Malik Ibin Shaman Brown, Caroline Minder Smith Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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