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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kali Uchis
Kali Uchis
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kali Uchis
Kali Uchis
Songwriter
Jason Kirt Fleming
Jason Kirt Fleming
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alex Ben-Abdallah
Alex Ben-Abdallah
Mixing Engineer
Jason Kirt Fleming
Jason Kirt Fleming
Producer

Lyrics

They say one door open when another door close I'm prayin' that's the way that it goes 'Cause right when I'm 'bout to turn the door knob It seems it's all locked up and the key decomposed Remind me this the life that I chose Go full speed I can't read the signs that say stop I brush it off and try to act all nonchalant, yeah I notice everything, I just act like I don't But I know what I want (I know) Yeah, I know what I want (Just what) But I know what I want (I want) But I know what I want (Don't tell me, 'cause...) You swear that you're grown It's 5 in the morning You won't call, or come home I'm getting really tired of it All up in my phone, boy, leave it alone And I'm learning, now I know Should've left your ass in the friend zone One door open when another door close I'm prayin' that's the way that it goes 'Cause right when I'm 'bout to turn the door knob It seems it's all locked up and the key decomposed Remind me this the life that I chose Go full speed I can't read the signs that say stop I brush it off and try to act all nonchalant, yeah I notice everything, I just act like I don't But I know what I want (I know) Yeah, I know what I want (Just what) But I know what I want (I want) But I know what I want (Don't tell me, 'cause...) But I know what I want (I know) Yeah, I know what I want (Just what) But I know what I want (I want) But I know what I want (Don't tell me, 'cause...) I know just what I want Don't tell me, 'cause I know Yeah, I know Yeah, I know Don't tell me I know what I want Yeah, I know what I want But I know what I want Yeah, I know what I want But I know what I want (I know) Yeah, I know what I want (Just what) But I know what I want (I want) But I know what I want (Don't tell me, 'cause...) You swear that you're grown It's 5 in the morning You won't call, or come home I'm getting really tired of it All up in my phone, boy, leave it alone Should've left your ass in the friend zone
Writer(s): Karly Loaiza, Jason Fleming Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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