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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bridget Kearney
Bridget Kearney
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bridget Kearney
Bridget Kearney
Songwriter
Benjamin Lazar Davis
Benjamin Lazar Davis
Songwriter
Jeremy McDonald
Jeremy McDonald
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Robin Macmillan
Robin Macmillan
Producer

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Last night cruising
I found a picture her with him
And I remember introducing them
Looking back now, they really seemed to hit it off I remember how they lit up the room
Been wondering why we called it off
Now I’m sure I know the minute I was doomed
I bet you’re fucking flying
I bet you’re fucking four feet off the ground
I bet you’re fucking losing it
I bet you’re fucking so high you can’t come down I bet you're fucking
I bet you're fucking
Tired of losing
But last summer when we were moving in Nothing but late nights grooving
Summer breeze coming in
I thought that it was me and you
Now I know that there was nothing I could do
I bet you’re fucking twisted
I bet you’re fucking upside down
I bet you’re fucking into it
I bet you’re fucking all over this town I bet you’re fucking
I bet you’re fucking
Jealousy doesn’t become me
You’ve made me ugly
You’ve made me mean
Seriously I hate feeling hate inside me Get it out, get it out, get it out
Set me free Set me free
Someday cruising
I’ll see a picture of her with him And feel nothing but love for them And feel nothing but love for them And feel nothing
I bet you’re fucking flying
I bet you’re fucking four feet off the ground
I bet he’s fucking good to you
I bet you’re fucking so high you can’t come down I bet you’re fucking all over town
I bet you're fucking upside down
I bet you’re fucking
(Nothing but love for ya) I bet you’re fucking
(Nothing but love for ya)
Written by: Benjamin Lazar Davis, Bridget Kearney, Jeremy McDonald
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