Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Ryan Met
Ryan Met
Programmation
Rob Piccione
Rob Piccione
Chœurs
Eugene Mahlstadt
Eugene Mahlstadt
Chœurs
Zachary Murphy
Zachary Murphy
Chœurs
Katrina Udle
Katrina Udle
Chœurs
Natasha Bermudez
Natasha Bermudez
Chœurs
Benjamin Hostetler
Benjamin Hostetler
Chœurs
Kent Lucas
Kent Lucas
Chœurs
Jack Met
Jack Met
Voix principales
Ruth Kornblatt-Stier
Ruth Kornblatt-Stier
Violoncelle
Emelia Suljic
Emelia Suljic
Violon
Adam Met
Adam Met
Chœurs
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Ryan Met
Ryan Met
Paroles/Composition
Jack Met
Jack Met
Paroles/Composition
Adam Met
Adam Met
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Ryan Met
Ryan Met
Production
Joe Zook
Joe Zook
Ingénierie de mixage
Brandon Hernandez
Brandon Hernandez
Assistance d’ingénierie de mastérisation
Dale Becker
Dale Becker
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Noah McCorkle
Noah McCorkle
Assistance d’ingénierie de mastérisation
Rob Piccione
Rob Piccione
Ingénierie de prise de son
Katie Harvey
Katie Harvey
Assistance d’ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

[Verse 1]
There's a hole in the bottom of my brain
But when I party, the hole goes away
But the party I throw
Needs a picture to post
So the world knows the party was great
[Verse 2]
There's a hole in the bottom of my brain
But when you like me, the hole goes away
So there's likes and hellos
On a post on my phone
Of a party I throw
In the hole in the bottom of my brain
This is how you do it, right?
[Chorus]
Heads up
I'm sorry to be that guy
Heads up
I'm looking to just get by
Let's just say, let's just say we're fine
[Verse 3]
There's a hole in the bottom of my brain
But when you love me, the hole goes away
And the likes on my phone
Yeah, they'll start to explode
If I go and explode in L.A.
[Verse 4]
There's a hole in the bottom of my brain
If I make money, the hole goes away
Now there's a thing made of gold
In a home that I own
From a song that I wrote
About likes and hellos
On a post on my phone
Of a party I throw
In the hole in the bottom of my brain
This is how you do it, right?
[Chorus]
Heads up
I'm sorry to be that guy
Heads up
I'm looking to just get by
Let's just say, let's just say we're fine
[Verse 5]
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do
Let's just say, let's just say we're fine
[Verse 6]
There's a hole in the bottom of my brain
When I spend money, the hole goes away
If I finally get clothes
That are fancily sewn
I could finally be ready for fame
[Outro]
There's a hole in the bottom of your brain
When you get famous, the hole goes away
Now there's coke on the nose
Of a bro I don't know
In a showroom of clothes
That were fancily sewn
In a town that I loathe
On a coast that gets stoked
On the thing made of gold
In a home that I own
From a song that I wrote
About likes and hellos
On a post on my phone
Of a party I throw
But I know I'm alone
No, I know I'm alone
In the hole in the bottom of my brain
Written by: Adam Met, Jack Met, Ryan Met
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