Video musical

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Andrés Rebellón
Andrés Rebellón
Synthesizer
SAYAK DAS
SAYAK DAS
Synthesizer
Ryan James Carr
Ryan James Carr
Drums
Vicky Farewell Nguyen
Vicky Farewell Nguyen
Synthesizer
Biako
Biako
Guitar
Rich Brian
Rich Brian
Vocals
Sean Miyashiro
Sean Miyashiro
Speaker
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sergiu Gherman
Sergiu Gherman
Songwriter
Tyler Mehlenbacher
Tyler Mehlenbacher
Songwriter
Craig Balmoris Wesley Singerman
Craig Balmoris Wesley Singerman
Songwriter
Andrés Rebellón
Andrés Rebellón
Songwriter
Brian Imanuel
Brian Imanuel
Songwriter
SAYAK DAS
SAYAK DAS
Songwriter
Daniel Nathan Krieger
Daniel Nathan Krieger
Songwriter
Daniel Tannenbaum
Daniel Tannenbaum
Songwriter
Itai David Shapira
Itai David Shapira
Songwriter
Ryan James Carr
Ryan James Carr
Songwriter
Taylor Dexter
Taylor Dexter
Songwriter
Vicky Farewell Nguyen
Vicky Farewell Nguyen
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bekon
Bekon
Producer
Sergiu Gherman
Sergiu Gherman
Producer
Tyler Mehlenbacher
Tyler Mehlenbacher
Producer
Taydex
Taydex
Producer
Andrés Rebellón
Andrés Rebellón
Producer
Brian Imanuel
Brian Imanuel
Recording Engineer
SAYAK DAS
SAYAK DAS
Producer
Jasmine Chen
Jasmine Chen
Recording Engineer
Ivan Handwerk
Ivan Handwerk
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Dale Becker
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer
Katie Harvey
Katie Harvey
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Nate Mingo
Nate Mingo
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Noah McCorkle
Noah McCorkle
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Craig Balmoris
Craig Balmoris
Producer
Jeff Ellis
Jeff Ellis
Mixing Engineer
Trevor Taylor
Trevor Taylor
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Wesley Singerman
Wesley Singerman
Producer

Letra

The suburbs sleeps at night Dad wish you worked a regular 9 to 5 Walk out the door and it's a fuckin' fight Come home when sun is outta sight (hella) Wake up (wake up) The suburbs are alive Welcome It's 1999 Wake up kid Wipe the crust off your eyelids Go out and be somebody Dad hates waking up at 5 But he loves 2 kids Life ain't always what it seems You got a fighting chance It's the American dream Riding around the streets, we're in my mama's mini van And we just can't wait for Saturday (can't, yeah, yeah, aye, yah) Play the keys at church, my daddy the pastor But I want that bad girl that's gon' take my faith away So young, but living like this world's ending next week I wonder if that girl gon' kiss me next week The cologne and the button-down shirt's gon' probably out me I don't hear no rings, but I'm calling in case you call me, girl I put on some cologne for you, so let's not waste it I had a dream that me and you were naked in your room But we weren't doing things, but we just stared at each other drinking avocado shake I grew up feeling like I gotta be the hero In the world that's full of supervillains But I swear you make me wanna make mistakes, girl (girl, girl, girl, girl)
Writer(s): Andrés Rebellón, Sayak Das, Brian Imanuel, Taylor Dexter, Wesley Singerman, Daniel Tannenbaum, Craig Balmoris, Itai David Shapira, Tyler Mehlenbacher, Sergiu Adrian Gherman, Daniel Nathan Krieger, Vicky Farewell Nguyen, Ryan James Carr Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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