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INTERPRÉTATION
Dominic Fike
Chant
Brianna Rhodes
Violon
Julián Cruz
Cordes
Katie Capp
Violoncelle
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Dominic Fike
Paroles/Composition
Julián Cruz
Paroles/Composition
Sam Homaee
Paroles/Composition
Jon Wienner
Paroles/Composition
Katie Capp
Arrangement des instruments à cordes
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Dominic Fike
Production
Julián Cruz
Production
The Roommates
Production
Ryan Dulude
Assistance d’ingénierie
Tom Elmhirst
Ingénierie de mixage
Matt Scatchell
Ingénierie de mixage
Randy Merrill
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
Why switch like different seasons?
I give that shit a weekend
Hollywood don't need a reason
To make you think you look bigger than you are
Mileage, politics, and violence
At least somebody's drivin'
All you need to fall in love
Mileage, politics and violence
At least somebody's drivin'
All you need to fall in love
All you need to fall in love
You won't find Heaven, not in these hills
Boy, you shouldn't be here
All you need to fall in love
You won't find Heaven, not in these hills
Boy, you shouldn't be here
All you need to fall in love
When she arrived, it was 2:10 at night
We had sex and you cried, was the best in your life
And the last time we spoke, if we shoot for July
You can still make your mind, but I can't save your life
Baby, sorry, but I rarely do this, you can't carry me through this
I just wanna shine like Barracuda's kid, do this shit for Mammy Sue
This shit ain't nothin' new, this, this I knew since I was a jit
Clean my room and pray for this, eat my dinner
Then go back to whatever finna make me rich
Whole lotta feelin' that you can't dismiss
I was somewhere stuck in a hotel room
We was serving to the kids, no waitresses
All this shit come back around (ooh-ooh)
Homie, don't get too down (ooh-ooh)
I got your back sometime (ooh-ooh)
Ride 'til the wheels fall off
And if this shit don't sell
She said, "You'll still be my favorite"
And I wish I could save her but...
Do this shit for Mammy Sue, this shit ain't nothin' new, huh
Do this shit for Apollonia, bitch, I thought I told you, ayy
So I feel like dancing
You know, I am in a booth
Shaped like a "U"
Writer(s): Sam Homaee, Jon Wienner, Jose Julian De La Cruz Jr, Dominic David Fike
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