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INTERPRÉTATION
Ella Eyre
Ella Eyre
Chant
Laconic
Laconic
Programmation
Yannick Rastogi
Yannick Rastogi
Programmation
Zacharie Raymond
Zacharie Raymond
Programmation
Daniel Goudie
Daniel Goudie
Programmation de synthétiseur
Ashley Milton
Ashley Milton
Guitare
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Ella Eyre
Ella Eyre
Composition
Daniel Goudie
Daniel Goudie
Composition
Ashley Milton
Ashley Milton
Composition
Chiara Hunter
Chiara Hunter
Composition
Tre Jean-Marie
Tre Jean-Marie
Composition
Shakka
Shakka
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Laconic
Laconic
Production vocale
Banx & Ranx
Banx & Ranx
Co‑production
Jamie Snell
Jamie Snell
Ingénierie de mixage
Stuart Hawkes
Stuart Hawkes
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

Tell me, tell me Too many messages to exes Too many X's in the text He would call you crazy if you question If she was anymore than a friend You tell me he's a liar Well, girl, you're preaching to the choir You know I hate to see you cry Yeah, you know, that I know about that Because I've been there, been hurt I got the t-shirt Ain't gotta tell me about it But when you see him leaving I know the feeling Ain't gotta tell me about it I know, know how it goes, no, it ain't fair You thinking nobody cares No, but I been there, been hurt I got the t-shirt Ain't gotta tell me about it But tell me, tell me I know Ain't gotta tell me about it Tell me, tell me Never really got on with his mother No, she never liked you all along He was always turning you into the problem Even when he knew that he was wrong You tell me he's a liar (well, he's a liar, baby) Well, girl, you're preaching to the choir You know I hate to see you cry Yeah, you know, that I know about that Because I've been there, been hurt I got the t-shirt Ain't gotta tell me about it But when you see him leaving I know the feeling Ain't gotta tell me about it I know, know how it goes, no, it ain't fair You thinking that nobody cares No, but I been there, been hurt I got the t-shirt Ain't gotta tell me about it But tell me, tell me I know Ain't gotta tell me about it Tell me, tell me I've been there, I felt it Not your fault, he's selfish Over it, I'm over it And trust me, I'll be over it, be over it I'm telling you I've been there, I felt it Not your fault, he's selfish Over it, I'm over it And trust me, I'll be over it, be over it Because I've been there, been hurt I got the t-shirt Ain't gotta tell me about it But when you see him leaving I know the feeling Ain't gotta tell me about it I know, know how it goes, no, it ain't fair You thinking nobody cares No, but I been there, been hurt I got the t-shirt Ain't gotta tell me about it But tell me, tell me Yeah And yeah, I've been there I know Ain't gotta tell me, no Ain't gotta tell me about it
Writer(s): Ella Mary Mcmahon, Ashley Milton, Daniel Goudie, Shakka Malcolm Philip, Tre Jean Marie, Chiara Hunter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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