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INTERPRÉTATION
Tai Verdes
Chant
Jonathan Yip
Claviers
Ray Romulus
Batterie
Jeremy Reeves
Basse
Jeffrey Baranowski
Claviers
Luke Milano
Guitare
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Tyler Colon
Paroles/Composition
Jonathan Yip
Paroles/Composition
Ray Romulus
Paroles/Composition
Jeremy Reeves
Paroles/Composition
Jeffrey Baranowski
Paroles/Composition
Luke Milano
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Tai Verdes
Production
The Stereotypes
Production
9AM
Production
Ronald [RD] Estrada
Ingénierie de prise de son
Kevin "K.D." Davis
Ingénierie de mixage
Dale Becker
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
Love, it's love, ooh-ooh
It's love, it's-
I'm blind, unless you're on top of me
Comatose, but with you I never sleep
I'm an asshole, speaking in apologies
17 brain cells left but they talk to me
Hollering, "Treat you better"
I'm your scarlet letter that you pin up on your chest
Right directly in the center, you my shelter
Cold weather sweater ain't no polyester
Top shelf, dopamine seller
We can be all alone
We can be in airplane mode
You can roll the weed I smoke
And make a home wherever you want
And I would do it all again
Never wanna go back to friends
To me, we make perfect sense
But you know, it all depends on
You became the one I cannot lose, who the fuck are you?
Doing everything I want you to 'fore I think it through
'Fore I even know which way I'ma go
Every kiss is slow
If you fell in love with me you wouldn't even know (wouldn't even know)
If it hits you, smacks you, would only think of after
You came in my eyesight
You might get my mind right (my mind)
Streets don't even need me
You could be the reason
I might just fall in love twice
We can be all alone (all alone)
We can be in airplane mode (airplane mode)
You can roll the weed I smoke (uh)
And make a home (uh) wherever you want (yeah, yeah)
And I would do it all again (all again)
Never wanna go back to friends (being friends, I don't wanna be friends)
To me, we make perfect sense (uh, yeah)
But you know, it all depends on you (you, you)
On you (you, you)
On you (you, you)
On you (you, you)
On you
You control me and I know that
But for once maybe once can you hold back?
'Cause you got me going crazy
If love's a fool, then look what you done made me
All alone (all alone)
We can be in airplane mode (airplane mode)
You can roll the weed I smoke (uh)
And make a home (uh) wherever you want (yeah, yeah)
And I would do it all again (all again)
Never wanna go back to friends (being friends, I don't wanna be friends)
To me, we make perfect sense (uh, yeah)
But you know it all depends on you (you, you)
On you (you, you)
On you (you, you)
On you (you, you)
On you
Writer(s): Jeremy Reeves, Ray Romulus, Luke Milano, Jeffrey Michael Baranowski, Jonathan Yip, Tai Verdes
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