Créditos
Artistas intérpretes
Melanie Martinez
Voces
Ilan Rubin
Batería
CJ Baran
Programación
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Melanie Martinez
Autoría
Christopher Baran
Autoría
Producción e ingeniería
CJ Baran
Producción
Emerson Mancini
Masterización
Mitch McCarthy
Ingeniería de mezcla
Letra
You called the other day, I stayed away
I left your shit on read, four times today
And it felt like bliss, used to miss your kiss
Now I'm hop, skip, jumpin' over narcissists
Throwin' all your stuff into the abyss
Now the role is reversed, told you I'm a switch
How you like my spit, that's for all the piss that you left me in
See the horns on my head, they're from goddesses, goddesses
On God
No
I never knew what it meant
What it meant to be content with you
Everything I expressed
I professed it never quite made it through
Said, it's all in my head
All in my head whenever I spoke my truth
No, I won't defend you to all my friends
This time I refuse
If you bite my hand again
I will never feed you
You can call me evil
Take it to the grave if you wanna play pretend
I won't be mistreated
Please, call me conceited
Took me way too long to put this to bed
Loving you was lethal
Guess that makes me evil
Evil, evil, evil, evil
Remember when you smiled right to my face
As all my little tears of oxalate
They made a shape, revealed a snake
Now I'm stop, drop, rollin' over all your jokes
Every time you tell a lie, I'm praying that you choke
Should've listened to the signs and the horoscopes
Hope you never cope, hope you slip on soap
Crack your head like an egg, wanna see the yolk
You were such a hoax
No
I never knew what it meant
What it meant to be content with you
Everything I expressed
I professed it never quite made it through
Said, it's all in my head
All in my head whenever I spoke my truth
No, I won't defend you to all my friends
This time I refuse
If you bite my hand again
I will never feed you
You can call me evil
Take it to the grave if you wanna play pretend
I won't be mistreated
Please, call me conceited
Took me way too long to put this to bed
Loving you was lethal
Guess that makes me evil, evil
If you bite my hand again
I will never feed you
You can call me evil
Take it to the grave if you wanna play pretend
I won't be mistreated
Please, call me conceited
Took me way too long to put this to bed
Loving you was lethal
Guess that makes me evil, evil
Evil, evil, evil, evil
Evil, evil, evil, evil
Loving you was lethal
Guess that makes me evil
Written by: Christopher J. Baran, Melanie Martinez
