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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sleepy Hallow
Sleepy Hallow
Vocals
Great John
Great John
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tegan Chambers
Tegan Chambers
Songwriter
Johnathan Scott
Johnathan Scott
Songwriter
Karel Jorge
Karel Jorge
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Great John
Great John
Producer
Boone McElroy
Boone McElroy
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Want you to get all in your feels every time that they play this Faded, I want you to get all in your feels every time that they play this (Great John on the beat, by the way) Uh, faded (uh) I want you to get all in your feels every time that they play this (uh) And I know she ain't got no time to be sittin' and waitin' (uh) And I wonder if she woulda known me if I wasn't famous (uh) Ain't no space for basic or that fake shit 'cause we hate it Whatchu tryna run away with? (Yeah-yeah-yeah) Got a car, we could take it and go places Said she wanna take the spaceship, fly somewhere that we nameless and be painless What's her name? Marie (yeah-yeah-yeah) And she said she don't ever really wanna leave She said don't nobody ever love you like me (yeah-yeah-yeah) That's my drug, like girl you get me higher than my weed Hate it when I'm sippin', she said, "No more lean" (yeah-yeah-yeah) Nighttime, I be up in all your dreams Nighttime, I be up in all your- (yeah-yeah-yeah) If I feel a way then I could call her even if she Faded (uh, yeah-yeah-yeah) I want you to get all in your feels every time that they play this (uh, yeah-yeah-yeah) And I know she ain't got no time to be sittin' and waitin' (uh, yeah-yeah-yeah) And I wonder if she woulda known me if I wasn't famous (uh, yeah-yeah-yeah) Ain't no space for basic or that fake shit 'cause we faded (uh, yeah-yeah-yeah) I want you to get all in your feels every time that they play this (uh, yeah-yeah-yeah) And I know she ain't got no time to be sittin' and waitin' (uh, yeah-yeah-yeah) And I wonder if she woulda known me if I wasn't famous (uh, yeah-yeah-yeah) Ain't no space for basic or that fake shit 'cause we hate it I know you feel it when that pain hit Droppin' tears like it's rainin', drinkin' and chasin' Manifest that you made it On my mind, I can't take it, but I won't erase it She at home layin' naked, waitin' for a Jamaican She got impatient, not the one you wanna play with (yeah-yeah-yeah) She the one you wanna stay with and smoke 'til you Faded (uh) I want you to get all in your feels every time that they play this (uh) And I know she ain't got no time to be sittin' and waitin' (uh, yeah-yeah-yeah) And I wonder if she woulda known me if I wasn't famous (uh, yeah-yeah-yeah) Ain't no space for basic or that fake shit 'cause we faded (uh) I want you to get all in your feels every time that they play this (uh) And I know she ain't got no time to be sittin' and waitin' (uh, yeah-yeah-yeah) And I wonder if she woulda known me if I wasn't famous (uh, yeah-yeah-yeah) Ain't no space for basic or that fake shit 'cause we hate it Yeah-yeah-yeah Yeah-yeah-yeah
Writer(s): Johnathan Scott, Karel Jorge, Tegan Chambers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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