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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Trip Lee
Trip Lee
Performer
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WHATUPRG
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Barefield
William Barefield
Composer
J.Raul Garcia
J.Raul Garcia
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Trip Lee
Trip Lee
Engineer
Connor Back
Connor Back
Mixing Engineer
Jacob “Biz” Morris
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

It's a new day, been a minute, caught up in a loop Told myself I'm focused on the new Been down bad for no reason This ain't that, it's my season Yessir! Oh no, no, no When I'm with you, it just feel like magic I'm a sucker for a good bad habit Turn my back and then I'm right back at it Turn my back and then I'm, yeah Pretty, pretty, please, beggin' on my knees I gotta go Pretty, pretty, please, can I be released? (Oh, yeah) I gotta know You got me right in your palm When I feel broken, I run to your arms Keep comin' back, I came front on your charm Said you won't do me no harm I let you take over (yeah) Every time we hang, you invite a hangover (OK) Hard to stay sober Ain't felt no pain since way in October (OK) You've been makin' me nauseous (whoo) Won't be cautious, 'cause I like it Please keep takin' me hostage (whoa) 'Cause what's the harm of one more night and (yeah, yeah, hey) Every time I fall I'm turnin' everything I love into a god I've been through it, this music The only thing that's louder than my thoughts Tryna get back everything you stole I've been tired of givin' you control I've been through it, I choose this But it's never better than before Baby, you can shoot this straight into my veins You can fill up, up my lungs, I won't complain I keep comin' back to you like an addict I might say I'm free and then I reupdate my status, yeah, yeah When I'm with you, it just feel like magic (magic) I'm a sucker for a good bad habit (habit) Turn my back and then I'm right back at it (at it) Turn my back and then I'm (oh, yeah), yeah Pretty, pretty, please, beggin' on my knees I gotta go Pretty, pretty, please, can I be released? I gotta know My hands up like I'm gon' fight back Both arms outstretched (yeah) Like I'ma take a flight back Every time I get away I'd be comin' right back And every time I get alone I ask me, "Do you like that?" Do you, do you like, do you like that? Do you, do you like, do you like that? Sometimes I don't even know how I'm feelin' It can't get that top billin' This the type of joint that make you lace up (ah) This the type that make you turn your face up (ah) Yeah, I told 'em I'm about to tear the place up (ah) Pace up 'til 'em taste buds raised up (ha) Do you see him bringin' beauty out of beasts? I do Can't change if I stay with the feasts, I chew Fight back with the bros over beats, I brew I ain't through, I need peace, I ain't through, I ain't through, yeah Every time I get away He just call me right back His grace said I'm safe at home I need that (Do you, ah, do you, ah) do you like, do you like that? (Yeah) Do you like, do you like that? (Do you, ah) do you like, do you like that? (Do you, ah) do you like, do you like that?
Writer(s): William Barefield, Jraul Garcia Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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