Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ira Losco
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ira Losco
Songwriter
Howard Keith
Songwriter
Lyrics
Sitting here and watching reruns of Telly on repeat
Open up the curtains, what a mess and I can't eat
There's a little hole inside my soul, I'm gonna have to feed
And I don't like it, no, I don't like it
And the sun is slowly creeping in to find me
But I'd rather be a hermit, stay indoors
'Cause I hear you're doing good out there without me
So good without me, good without me
Oh my God, what have you done to me?
Oh my God, look at the mess you left behind
Oh my God, what have you done to me?
Oh my God, look at the mess you left behind
Look here, I'm back
Repasando, attack
I don't wanna confront, is what you came for
Give me something to watch, is what I paid for
If I were you I'd walk and never look back
If I were you I'd talk and get it on track
Side lines, so many distractions
Gonna make you wanna lose the initial attraction
Well my hair's a total mess, mascara running down my face
Feel the walls around me as they're slowly caving in
I was glad to see the back of you, punching up the air
I don't like it, I just don't like it
And I won't feel a thing, I'll pull myself together
Lipstick on, I'll look the part from head to toe
You just wait and see how I can do it better
Can do it better, can do it better
Oh my God, what have you done to me?
Oh my God, look at the mess you left behind
Oh my God, what have you done to me?
Oh my God, look at the mess you left behind
Yeah, here we go
Yeah, listen up now
Uh, okay, it's about to go down
Yeah, it's Charli on the beat
Look here, I'm back
Repasando, attack
I don't wanna confront, is what you came for
Give me something to watch, is what I paid for
If I were you I'd walk and never look back
If I were you I'd talk and get it on track
Side lines, so many distractions
Gonna make you wanna lose the initial attraction
Ooh, oh, good without you
Ooh, ooh, ooh, oh, oh
So good without me, good without me
Oh my God, what have you done to me?
Look what you've gone and done, boy
Look what you've gone and done
Oh my God, look at the mess you left behind
Look at the mess you left, the mess you left behind
Oh my God, what have you done to me?
Okay, okay, okay, listen here now
Oh my God, look at the mess you left behind
Written by: Howard Keith, Ira Losco

