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PERFORMING ARTISTS
SAYGRACE
SAYGRACE
Vocals
Dion Wardle
Dion Wardle
Piano
Parker Ighile
Parker Ighile
Synthesizer
Kassa Alexander
Kassa Alexander
Piano
Victoria Akintola
Victoria Akintola
Background Vocals
Joel Peters
Joel Peters
Percussion
Alastair O'Donnell
Alastair O'Donnell
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Grace Sewell
Grace Sewell
Songwriter
Parker Ighile
Parker Ighile
Songwriter
Victoria Akintola
Victoria Akintola
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Parker Ighile
Parker Ighile
Producer
Joel Peters
Joel Peters
Recording Engineer
Dan Grech-Marguerat
Dan Grech-Marguerat
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

I can be on your brain, on your mind I can be like a crane for your ride Oh no, I can be, be in Paris all the time Don't you play with me, heard you play all the time I act pretty when I'm with my girls And you act silly when you're with your boys And I got problems, but I guess they're mine And I got issues, well, I guess they're yours And my friends try to get it, they never Keep this for myself like whatever And when I'm on my own I think of ways to tell ya But when it comes out wrong I hope you'd understand And when I'm all alone I think of ways to show ya I put it in a song I hope you'd understand I hope you understand I can be like a flame in the night I can be like the rain on your fire No, no, I can be, I wanna yurn, I'm alive Don't you play with me, heard you play all the time I act pretty when I'm with my girls And you act silly when you're with your boys And I got problems, but I guess they're mine And I got issues, well, I guess they're yours And my friends try to get it, they never Keep this for myself like whatever And when I'm on my own I think of ways to tell ya But when it comes out wrong I hope you'd understand And when I'm all alone I think of ways to show ya I put it in a song I hope you'd understand Sometimes I see it and I wonder Oh, oh, I die but just said your number It's hard to say why I'm so wiry Forgive my attitude, I'm sorry You only wanna know me better I dismissed your shit like whatever And when I'm on my own I think of ways to tell ya But when it comes out wrong I hope you'd understand And when I'm all alone I think of ways to show ya I put it in a song I hope you'd understand And when I'm on my own I think of ways to tell ya But when it comes out wrong I hope you'd understand And when I'm all alone I think of ways to show ya I put it in a song I hope you'd understand I hope you understand I hope you understand I hope you understand
Writer(s): Victoria Titilayo Akintola, Parker Ighile, Grace M. Sewell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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