Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
BAD BLOOM
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dawson Ranes
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andrew Andriyashev
Producer
Lyrics
Verse
You see there’s this thing that’s just keeping me up at night. Hold me close and I won’t put up a fight. Simple warmth does wonders it keeps me right. Rearrange your insides, yo how’s that shit still tight? You try my appetite, it always feels right. Leave that shit inside, ima clear my mind. Feel like i’m always in disguise, the devil never hides. Keep me before I loose my mind, I’ll beat it till your wise.
Chorus
I’ll break my shins on the bed frame, on the bed frame. I’m throwing around dead weight, around dead weight. I’m running off champagne, i’m so profane. Bitch I feel no pain, I can’t feel my face.
Verse
Fuck this shit let’s get to the good part. Slit your wrists and rip you apart. Fuck this shit ima rip out your heart, this is my favorite part.
You try my appetite, it always feels right. Leave that shit inside, ima clear my mind. Feel like i’m always in disguise but the devil never hides. Please me before I loose my mind, I’ll beat it till your wise.
Chorus
I’ll break my shins on the bed frame, on the bed frame. I’m throwing around dead weight, around dead weight. I’m running off champagne, i’m so profane. Bitch I feel no pain, I can’t feel my face. You stepped into my domain, into my domain. You’re rowing under my rain, in my rain. I’m running off of propane, i’m so profane. Bitch I feel nothing, I can’t feel my face.
Chorus
I rot when i’m not fucked up. I must, I must. Not rot, not rot. I rot when i’m not fucked up. I must, I must. Not rot, not rot.
Bridge
I know you want more and love you know I have more. It’s all yours.
Chorus
I rot when i’m not fucked up. I must, I must. Not rot, not rot. I rot when i’m not fucked up. I must, I must. Not rot, not rot.
Outro
I know you want more and love you know I have more. It’s all yours. It's all yours.
Written by: Dawson Ranes