Crediti
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Angelo Oducado
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Angelo Oducado
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pino
Producer
Ahmed Kashkoush
Mixing Engineer
Sorry Everett
Producer
saintbelt
Producer
Testi
Walked in this cloudy room
Without a clear view
Somehow I see you
You walked over to me
And said you still love me
But I don't believe a thing
(You say)
You made me this way (Way)
It's a feeling I can't escape (Oh)
You've made mistakes we know (We know)
But I ain't hold it to you
Girl I tried to show you
Though it ain't your intention
Know that shit still hurt
It's engraved into me
You knew what you were doing to me
What's there to say?
It's not your place
Though it ain't your intention
Know that shit still hurt
It's engraved into me
You knew what you were doing to me
What's there to say?
It's not your place
Walked out the crowded room
Collecting my thoughts
All over the place, just like you
Girl I'm not your vice
I've got too much pride
To be by your side
You made me this way (Way)
It's a feeling I can't escape (Oh)
You've made mistakes we know (We know)
But I ain't hold it to you
Girl I tried to show you
Though it ain't your intention
Know that shit still hurt
It's engraved into me
You knew what you were doing to me
What's there to say?
It's not your place
Though it ain't your intention
Know that shit still hurt
It's engraved into me
You knew what you were doing to me
What's there to say?
It's not your place
Written by: Angelo Oducado