Vídeo da música
Vídeo da música
Créditos
INTERPRETAÇÃO
Hope Tala
Vocais
Isaac Mailach
Violoncelo
Yasmeen Al-Mazeedi
Violino
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Hope Natasha McDonald
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
David Baca
Produção
Brandon Garcia
Produção
Jaycen Joshua
Engenharia (mixagem)
Jacob Richards
Engenharia de mixagem (assistente)
Mike Seaberg
Engenharia de mixagem (assistente)
DJ Riggins
Engenharia de mixagem (assistente)
Colin Leonard
Engenharia (masterização)
Letra
[Verse 1]
I lick their hands clean of bark and bite
So they can sleep deep at night
All my girls like to fight
I wish I could throw the first punch
But purity coats my tongue
Oh, and I'm not gonna be the one to try
[Verse 2]
You like to make me suffer, thought we loved one another
Ghosts of all your old lovers around
Be quiet, don't make a sound
'Cause all your girls like to fight
I like to make you suffer, thought we loved one another
Ghosts of all my old lovers around
Be quiet, don't make a sound
'Cause all my girls like to fight
[Verse 3]
Fight, fight, fight, fight
All my girls like to fight
[Verse 4]
One with the baseball bat in the pen
Two with the sword stick, strike and defend
Three with the kick spin, make her the kingpin
Closes her eyes when she's counting to 10
Four with the bullseye shot
Five with the flare when the target's hot
[Verse 5]
Six with the stake pushed straight through your heart
Seven's a tough one, savage and smart
Eight with the reflex, fast it's a defect
Looks in your eyes when she strikes, it's an art
Nine with an arrow and a bow
Ten with the glock stashed away on the low
[Verse 6]
You like to make me suffer, thought we loved one another
Ghosts of all your old lovers around
Be quiet, don't make a sound
'Cause all your girls like to fight
I like to make you suffer, thought we loved one another
Ghosts of all my old lovers around
Be quiet, don't make a sound
'Cause all my girls like to fight
[Verse 7]
Fight, fight, fight, fight
All my girls like to fight
Fight, fight, fight, fight
All my girls like to fight
[Verse 8]
Throw the first punch, now that we're done
Better put down your gun, put your fists up or run
Throw the first punch, now that we're done
Better put down your gun, put your fists up or run
Written by: Hope Tala

