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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Lola Young
Lola Young
Chant
Conor Dickinson
Conor Dickinson
Guitare
Will Brown
Will Brown
Batterie
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Lola Young
Lola Young
Paroles/Composition
Conor Dickinson
Conor Dickinson
Paroles/Composition
Will Brown
Will Brown
Paroles/Composition
Jared Solomon
Jared Solomon
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Solomonophonic
Solomonophonic
Production
Manuka
Manuka
Production complémentaire
Nathan Phillips
Nathan Phillips
Ingénierie de mixage
Dale Becker
Dale Becker
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Nate Mingo
Nate Mingo
Assistance d’ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

I swim too quickly 'Cause big waves are hard to jump over You're not sweet, not sickly You don't taste like nothing when I'm sober And I already wanna die You just make it like ten times worse And I heard that you tell the guys I'm the worst You come round on Monday And goddamn you stink like you've missed me I find it funny You don't close your eyes when you kiss me And I'm sick of your puppy eyes You said boys should never cry Well, surprise I bet no one's ever told you You bought me some flowers, I gave them to someone else Told me that you loved me, you're just talking to yourself I don't wanna know, I don't wanna hear it Let yourself out, you're so conceited, yeah You bought me some flowers, I gave them to someone else Told me that you loved me, you're just talking to yourself And I don't wanna know, I don't wanna hear it Let yourself out, you're so conceited, yeah, yeah You're far too easy You hide between the lines, but I read you It's a pity I get off when I mislead you And say, ah, I, I don't want no others guy Pretend I love your suit and tie It's fun playing with a man's mind for once And you say, "Come over" Say please, I might think about it You lost composure And I don't think you ever found it And I'm sick of your puppy eyes You said boys should never cry Well, surprise I bet no one's ever told you You bought me some flowers, I gave them to someone else Told me that you loved me, you're just talking to yourself I don't wanna know, I don't wanna hear it Let yourself out, you're so conceited, yeah You bought me some flowers, I gave them to someone else Told me that you loved me, you're just talking to yourself I don't wanna know, I don't wanna hear it Let yourself out, you're so conceited You bought me some flowers, I gave them to someone else Told me that you loved me, you're just talking to yourself And I don't wanna know, I don't wanna hear it Let your goddamn self out, you're so conceited, yeah
Writer(s): Lola Young, William Brown, Conor Dickinson, Jared Solomon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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