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PERFORMING ARTISTS
LORYN
LORYN
Vocals
Rob Harris
Rob Harris
Guitar
Richard Adlam
Richard Adlam
Programming
Hal Ritson
Hal Ritson
Keyboards
Neil Waters
Neil Waters
Trumpet
Rob Dowell
Rob Dowell
Trombone
Marianne Haynes
Marianne Haynes
Violin
Nerys Richards
Nerys Richards
Cello
Thibaud Noyer
Thibaud Noyer
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Spinelli
David Spinelli
Composer
Thibaud Noyer
Thibaud Noyer
Composer
Alan Gorrie
Alan Gorrie
Composer
Richard Boardman
Richard Boardman
Composer
Cleo Tighe
Cleo Tighe
Composer
Sarah Blanchard
Sarah Blanchard
Composer
Lauren Flynn
Lauren Flynn
Composer
Lee McCutcheon
Lee McCutcheon
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Boston Bun
Boston Bun
Producer
David Spinelli
David Spinelli
Mixing Engineer
Sam Wills
Sam Wills
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Broken hearts and bottles in your daddy's ride Taco Bell on Melrose in your shades at night I know your type, yeah, you're just gonna waste my time It's way too cold for you to be in Gucci slides Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Broken hearts and bottles in your daddy's ride Taco Bell on Melrose in your shades at night I know your type, yeah, you're just gonna waste my time It's way too cold for you to be in Gucci slides Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh I didn't come to let you down I think it's better if I don't But you ain't Marvin, this ain't on Nah, I don't need a drink right now We got a problem with the truth Down at the basement getting fumed I tell you I don't ride with you You gotta know that Music's louder than you loving me, loving me And in my head it's "Good Life" on repeat, on repeat But ain't no, ain't no place I'd rather be, yeah Rather be (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Broken hearts and bottles in your daddy's ride Taco Bell on Melrose in your shades at night I know your type, yeah, you're just gonna waste my time It's way too cold for you to be in Gucci slides Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh That song, bring it back to me This bar, bring it back to me These stars, bring it back to me, yeah That song, bring it back to me This bar, bring it back to me These stars, bring it back to me (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Broken hearts and bottles in your daddy's ride Taco Bell on Melrose in your shades at night I know your type, yeah, you're just gonna waste my time It's way too cold for you to be in Gucci slides Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Writer(s): Alan Edward Gorrie, Richard Boardman, Thibaud Henri Noyer, Cleo Tighe, Sarah Elizabeth Blanchard, Lauren Ashley Flynn, David Spinelli, Lee Mccutcheon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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