Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
MoMo
MoMo
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gabby Feldman
Gabby Feldman
Composer
Gil Lewis
Gil Lewis
Composer
Momoko Kitasato
Momoko Kitasato
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gil Lewis
Gil Lewis
Producer
Richard Craker
Richard Craker
Producer

Lyrics

Paranoid
Grab a smoke
I'm fed up
Of all these snakes around
Whiskey sour
While we're talking small talk
Oh…had enough
Of all these snakes around
Where were my friends when I needed them the most?
Phone full of strangers, they’re doubting my cause
Hitting the ground running while they all ghost
Coz they don't hear my core
Fake faces showing
Me no love, me no love
Ain't talking to me straight, man I'm raging
Where's your heart? Where's your heart?
Faces faces
Oh faces faces
Underground
turned around
There's a devil on my shoulder
Won't let it bring me to their level
Where were my friends when I needed them the most?
Phone full of strangers, they’re doubting my cause
Hitting the ground running while they all ghost
Coz they don't hear my core
Fake faces showing
Me no love, me no love
Ain't talking to me straight, man I'm raging
Where's your heart? Where's your heart?
Faces faces
Oh faces faces
Written by: Gabby Feldman, Gil Lewis, Momoko Kitasato
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