Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
BANKS
BANKS
Vocals
Aron Forbes
Aron Forbes
Acoustic Guitar
BJ Burton
BJ Burton
Drums
Hudson Mohawke
Hudson Mohawke
Programming
Psymun
Psymun
Programming
Rob Moose
Rob Moose
Strings
Simon Edward Christensen
Simon Edward Christensen
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jillian Rose Banks
Jillian Rose Banks
Composer
Miguel
Miguel
Composer
Tim Anderson
Tim Anderson
Composer
Simon Edward Christensen
Simon Edward Christensen
Composer
BJ Burton
BJ Burton
Arranger
Rob Moose
Rob Moose
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Aron Forbes
Aron Forbes
Additional Producer
BJ Burton
BJ Burton
Producer
Hudson Mohawke
Hudson Mohawke
Co-Producer
Psymun
Psymun
Co-Producer
Brandon Bost
Brandon Bost
Mixing Engineer
Tom Elmhirst
Tom Elmhirst
Mixing Engineer
Buddy Ross
Buddy Ross
Engineer
John DeBold
John DeBold
Assistant Recording Engineer
Sam Tusa
Sam Tusa
Assistant Recording Engineer
Huntley Miller
Huntley Miller
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

And you're walking around Waving all of your feathers and shaking your ass You should be thanking me For giving you what you never afforded And with all that you're covered in Poor little birdie, it's making you crass Yeah, you're burning the bridges In all of my business, I got it recorded Keep counting your gold 'Cause it's all your fault Losing what you hold Girl, you almost made it through the fall Girl, you almost made it through the fall Girl, you almost made it through the fall Girl, you almost made it through the fall Girl, you almost made it through the And I know your behavior is Only a mirror of the jealousy, baby And oh, such a pity that you're getting older The pressure is crazy The things that you're doing Ain't helping your case The things that you're doing Ain't helping your case, no way Keep counting your gold 'Cause it's all your fault Losing what you hold Girl, you almost made it through the fall Girl, you almost made it through the fall Girl, you almost made it through the fall Girl, you almost made it through the fall Girl, you almost made it through the fall Girl, you almost made it through the fall Girl, you almost made it through the fall Girl, you almost made it through the fall Girl, you almost made it through the Still trippin' to slip in your own dirty Fingers to dip in the chicken now And you knew that my peaches is ripe For the pickin' and you tried to pull it down This is something you put into motion We all know how you get with a notion Was the sun in the morning Then you started mourning or something And that's how it went down You pushed me in the ocean Better yet, you put me in the mode Wrong direction to put you in motion I get it, you miss doing things at the 9-0 You pushed me in the ocean Better yet, you put me in the mode Wrong direction to put you in motion I get it, you miss doing things at the 9-0 Girl, you almost made it through the fall Girl, you almost made it through the fall Girl, you almost made it through the fall Girl, you almost made it through the fall Girl, you almost made it through the fall Girl, you almost made it through the fall Girl, you almost made it through the
Writer(s): Aron Forbes, Jillian Banks, Miguel Pimentel, Simon Edward Christensen, Tim Anderson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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