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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
ALMA
ALMA
Vocals
French Montana
French Montana
Vocals
KDA
KDA
Remixer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
ALMA
ALMA
Songwriter
Charlotte Aitchison
Charlotte Aitchison
Songwriter
Sasha Alex Sloan
Sasha Alex Sloan
Songwriter
Noonie Bao
Noonie Bao
Songwriter
Karim Kharbouch
Karim Kharbouch
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Charlie Handsome
Charlie Handsome
Producer
Rex Kudo
Rex Kudo
Producer
Styalz Fuego
Styalz Fuego
Producer
Michelle Mancini
Michelle Mancini
Mastering Engineer
KDA
KDA
Studio Personnel

Songteksten

I drank all the liquor Then you gave me yours Then we started talking And you kinda turned me on Telling stupid stories Of my history So I guess it was my fault That I made you think of me I'm sorry if I hurt you I just don't like you like that We got too drunk, we got too high On the night we graduated We got locked up in my bedroom And I swear I didn't fake it We got too drunk, we got too high Fell in love when we were faded Don't make this complicated You were just one of my phases, oh yeah I drank all the liquor Then you gave me yours Then we started talking And you kinda turned me on Telling stupid stories Of my history So I guess it was my fault That I made you think of me I'm sorry if I hurt you I just don't like you like that We got too drunk, we got too high On the night we graduated We got locked up in my bedroom And I swear I didn't fake it We got too drunk, we got too high Fell in love when we were faded Don't make this complicated You were just one of my phases, oh yeah Hey, hey You know your boy, Montana It was just a thang, wasn't 'bout the fame Other last name or a 100-carat ring, and uh I was wasted, rocks in the bracelet Cîroq in the case Back to them cases, front 'em to your eyes Nothing that make shit Big 'Hypnotize,' and uh Spend a lifetime in one night No the data ain't worth one byte Trips to the valley, palm trees; Cali For the freaks, I'm a sinner South beach winters, and I I don't like you like that And I know you ain't like that But I know we just met We got too drunk, we got too high On the night we graduated We got locked up in my bedroom And I swear I didn't fake it We got too drunk, we got too high Fell in love when we were faded Don't make this complicated You were just one of my phases, oh yeah (...)
Writer(s): Karim Kharbouch, Sasha Yatchenko, Noonie Bao, Rex Kudo, Charlotte Aitchison, Ryan Vojtesak, Kaelyn Behr, Alma-sofia Miettinen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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