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INTERPRÉTATION
Lola Young
Lola Young
Chant
Cass Lowe
Cass Lowe
Programmation
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Lola Young
Lola Young
Paroles/Composition
Cass Lowe
Cass Lowe
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Cass Lowe
Cass Lowe
Production
Mark "Spike" Stent
Mark "Spike" Stent
Ingénierie de mixage
Matt Wolach
Matt Wolach
Ingénierie
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

Too many drugs in my system, system I tell a joke, you don't listen I fucked the punchline anyway Your phone wouldn't charge Too far to walk with no car In that shirt, you're breaking my heart And you'll call me up again at 12 o'clock on a Friday And I'll answer way too quickly And I hate that I might say that I Love you, I do Love you, I do Love you, I do Back from the party At Annabel's house You tell me you want me And spit in my mouth I don't say your name When your girlfriend's around You say she can tell She can tell She can tell So, never gonna let it out Never gonna let it out I'm never gonna let it out I crossed your name off my wishlist, wishlist I know it's none of my business But are you with her Saturday? Some tears I don't show You're a dick and you know it You're the best and you blow it And you'll call me up again at 12 o'clock on a Friday And I'll lie to mum and David And I hate that I might say that I Love you, I do Love you, I do Love you, I do Get back from the party At Annabel's house You tell me you want me And spit in my mouth I don't say your name When your girlfriend's around You say she can tell She can tell She can tell So, never gonna let it out They're playing Havana I hated that tune I swear it don't hurt You're looking at her I'm looking at you You're getting the words wrong But you're making it cute I swear it don't hurt You're looking at her I'm looking at you Never gonna let it out I'm never gonna let it out
Writer(s): Cass Lowe, Lola Young Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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