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18
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18 è stato pubblicato il 15 dicembre 2023 da Jillian Rossi come parte dell'album Never Fully Loved
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Data di uscita15 dicembre 2023
EtichettaJillian Rossi
LanguageEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM77

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jillian Rossi
Jillian Rossi
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jillian Rossi
Jillian Rossi
Composer
Lexi Riese
Lexi Riese
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gabi Grella
Gabi Grella
Mastering Engineer
Andrew Maury
Andrew Maury
Mixing Engineer
Alexander Wilke
Alexander Wilke
Producer

Testi

You were going out to bars, driving nice cars
I was on Mars thinking you were mine
Every single weekend, I would pretend I was like you
Dressing up to the nines
And we'd go out to the restaurant where people knew your name
Your picture on the wall like you were in the hall of fame
Loved the attention, but never mentioned me
Sometimes I wonder why you still keep me up at night
Then I think of how I cried and it gets to me
So yeah, I'm in my twenties saying
"Fuck you and your city" on a green line T
Middle finger up to every fancy street
Where the buildings scream your name
'Cause back when I was eighteen
You were acting like you loved me in a matte black Jeep
But only for a moment, then rejecting me
So I do these crazy things to give peace to eighteen-year-old me
Yeah, she deserved better
She deserved better, woah
She deserved better
You were in and out of town, then you want me back around
And every single time, I'd stay
Spending every weekend off the deep end
Never knowing if you're gonna walk away
And you would show up at the party you knew I was going to
There was no going out unless I was going out with you
You'd tell me that you loved me and there was nobody else
Just so you could have me to yourself
So yeah, I'm in my twenties saying
"Fuck you and your city" on a green line T
Middle finger up to every fancy street
Where the buildings scream your name
'Cause back when I was eighteen
You were acting like you loved me in a matte black Jeep
But only for a moment, then rejecting me
So I do these crazy things to give peace to eighteen-year-old me
You didn't care how you hurt me
Mr. Twist in Your Words, please
I deserved, I deserved better, woah
Than being lost in confusion
In a game I was losing
I deserved, I deserved better
So can you blame me for being in my twenties saying
"Fuck you and your city" on a green line T?
Middle finger up to every fancy street
Where the buildings scream your name
'Cause back when I was eighteen
You were acting like you loved me in a matte black Jeep
But only for a moment, then rejecting me
So I do these crazy things to give peace to eighteen-year-old me
Yeah, she deserved better
She deserved better, woah
She deserved better, woah
Eighteen-year-old me
Yeah, she deserved better
She deserved better, woah
She deserved better
Eighteen-year-old me
Written by: Jillian Rossi, Lexi Riese
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