Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jessie Reyez
Vocals
Bizness Boi
Programming
Tobias Frelin
Bass Guitar
Bianca McClure
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jessie Reyez
Songwriter
Tobias Frelin
Songwriter
Andre Robertson
Songwriter
Tim Suby
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bizness Boi
Producer
Karl Wingate
Recording Engineer
Spencer “Moose” Muscio
Recording Engineer
Tobias Frelin
Producer
Riley Bell
Mixing Engineer
Mike Bozzi
Mastering Engineer
Spencer Muscio
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I could blame your parents, but you're grown now
30-something but you still don't wanna slow down
A couple vodkas and you lose all your control now
Still at your mama's, you don't even have your own house
Don't wanna grow up, you just grip onto your hometown
Forget your etiquette and grab your phone and scroll down
Worried about your shoes more than your soul, you sold out
And if it ain't about you, you just peace and zone out
[Verse 2]
Beside you still feels like I'm on an island by myself
It's such a joke to hope that you could just be normal
But who am I to ask that
If I'm twenty-five miles past being Miss Perfect?
Oh, the jury's out on that one
[Verse 3]
You're like sugar at night
You just fuck up my sleep
You'll never make me a bride
You just give me fight scenes
You're like sugar at night
You just fuck up my sleep
You always take away my smile
You always fuck up my dreams
My dream
[Verse 4]
I could say it's love, but it's just highlights
Sometimes I wish that you'd have never entered my life
My friends would call and say they saw you had a wild night
Was so embarrassed when I had to call you my guy
You stole my good years and my phone calls
I wish I could've seen you coming in some tarot cards
I could've dodged your cheating and some bad scars
Now I'm stuck selling a broken heart and old parts
[Verse 5]
Beside you still feels like I'm on an island by myself
It's such a joke to hope that you could just be normal
But who am I to ask that
If I'm twenty-five miles past being Miss Perfect?
Oh, the jury's out on that one
[Verse 6]
You're like sugar at night
You just fuck up my sleep
You'll never make me a bride
You just give me fight scenes
You're like sugar at night
You just fuck up my sleep
You always take away my smile
You always fuck up my dreams
My dream
[Verse 7]
Sugar at night
You just fuck up my sleep
You'll never make me a bride
Written by: Andre Robertson, Jessie Reyez, Tobias Frelin

