Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ameer Vann
Ameer Vann
Vocals
Bearface
Bearface
Vocals
Dom McLennon
Dom McLennon
Vocals
Joba
Joba
Vocals
Kevin Abstract
Kevin Abstract
Vocals
Matt Champion
Matt Champion
Vocals
Merlyn Wood
Merlyn Wood
Vocals
Ryan Beatty
Ryan Beatty
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ameer Vann
Ameer Vann
Songwriter
Ciarán McDonald
Ciarán McDonald
Songwriter
Clifford Ian Simpson
Clifford Ian Simpson
Songwriter
Dominic Simpson
Dominic Simpson
Songwriter
Jabari Manwarring
Jabari Manwarring
Songwriter
Matt Champion
Matt Champion
Songwriter
Romil Hemnani
Romil Hemnani
Songwriter
Russell Boring
Russell Boring
Songwriter
Ryan Beatty
Ryan Beatty
Songwriter
William Wood
William Wood
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jabari Manwarring
Jabari Manwarring
Producer
Joba
Joba
Mixing Engineer
Romil Hemnani
Romil Hemnani
Producer

Lyrics

Who got the feeling? Tell me why I cry when I feel it Tell me why Tell me why Who got the feeling? Tell me why I cry when I feel it Tell me why Tell me why (Why?) Phone ringin', never outgoin', homebody Never outgoin', put my doubts on when these walls up Tearin' at the black tie, finish addin' notches to my belt loop They say help you, I can't help you Why I can't speak out? Is wideout, wideout Keep it deep inside my mind, it's off-kilter, off-kilter I turn memory to fantasy, for that better pleasure, fuck Time machine gon' make it better, maybe better for ya I can't make this up, I can't take it back Feel like a monster, feel like a dead-head zombie Feelings you don't want me, I ain't givin' up You should set if off, tell me, "Time's up" Let the water run, let my body run Who got the feeling? Tell me why I cry when I feel it Tell me why Tell me why Who got the feeling? Tell me why I cry when I feel it Tell me why Tell me why (Why?) Said she wanna get high off a nigga I wanna die durin' sex or religion God and pussy only know my intentions Wakin' on the tour bus then I'm swimmin' You'd be hurtin' if you trust me but you isn't Honestly, that's probably the right decision Pick up, listen, if you wanna get rich No sleep, how real bad man wake up I found false hope in all kinda places Hotel rooms and temporary feelin's I put my clothes on and try to check out I try to hide from the sun, let it set now Don't let God see me, I got a lot of demons And I been sleepin' with 'em And now I'm tangled in the sheets and sinkin' deeper with 'em I'm goin' deeper in it, find me drownin' in it They said, do you make mistakes or do you make a change? Or do you draw the line for when it's better days? You taste the wind for when it's cold enough to kill our flame I wonder who's to blame They ask me, do you make mistakes or do you make a change? Or do you draw the line for when it's better days? We taste the wind for when it's cold and not to kill our flame I wonder who's to blame Who got the feeling? Tell me why I cry when I feel it Tell me why Tell me why Who got the feeling? Tell me why I cry when I feel it Tell me why Tell me why (Why?) Everything I have (Is a mirror) And everywhere I stand (Isn't solid ground) People don't make sense (To me anymore) I'm hidin' out, again Tryna figure it out I'm tryna figure it out I'm tryna figure it out, yeah I'm tryna figure it out I forgot my passport For sure, all for a pretty sky I forgot my passport For sure, all for a pretty sky I forgot my passport For sure, all for a pretty sky I forgot my passport For sure, all for a pretty sky Everything you wear, I'll be the one to care Softly, you raised your hair, all the angels stare, yeah Tell me why, tell me why (Why?)
Writer(s): Jabari Manwarring, Vann Ameer, Simpson Dominique, Champion Matthew, William Adam Wood, Romil Hemnani, Ciaran Mcdonald, Russell Evan Boring, Ryan Beatty, Ian Charles Simpson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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