Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Andy Dawson
Trombone
Zach Foote
Trombone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alec Leventis
Songwriter
Will Lopez
Songwriter
Kevin Goren
Songwriter
Mike Busch
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Will Lopez
Producer
Donny Ingram
Producer
Lyrics
You used to be so cool
We used to share a mind
There used to be a rule
No one left behind
But now i'm second rate
The flavor of the day
What could have happened, wait
You were always this way
What we had was great
I won't deny it, you would fake it
We would stay up late
Be told be quiet in my basement
Sharing beds with no sleep
New adventures every day but now you say
This is the only way
Fuck you got mine
Trust me, just me
You said trust me, must be
Out of your head
I know, you know
Who knows oh no, hell no
I can tell your shit don't stink
So trust this instead
Since your little tantrum I have no doubt
You could make it
But look who's still here
Drinking your beer in my basement
I don't need your bullshit
Just remember every day that I'm ok
And now I'm proud to say
Fuck you
Trust me, just me
You said trust me, must be
Out of your head
I know, you know
Who knows oh no, hell no
I can tell your shit don't stink
So trust this instead
Trust me
Just fucking trust me
Trust me
Just fucking trust me
Trust me, trust me
Woah
Trust me, trust me
Oh oh
Trust me, trust me
Woah
Trust me, trust me
Oh oh
Trust me, trust me
You said trust me, trust me
Woah oh oh oh
I know, you know
Oh no, hell no
Fucking hell no trust me
Trust me, just me
You said trust me, must be
Out of your head
I know, you know
Oh no who knows, hell no
Just fucking
Trust me
Trust me, woah
Trust me
Trust me
I can tell your shit don't stink
So trust this instead
Writer(s): Alec Leventis
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