Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Battle Tapes
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Josh Boardman
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Battle Tapes
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
She feels her teeth grind
She slides her make-up
She tries to laugh it off
She picks the phone up
Baby, she's got it
Baby, she's got it
Baby, she's got it
Baby, she's
[Verse 2]
We roll our salted locks
We roll our sleeves up
We turn the cameras off
No-one can see us
Baby, she's got it
Baby, she's got it
Baby, she's got it
Baby, ain't got it no more
[Verse 3]
It took me year after year
Just to let you go
Trying so hard but you couldn't say no
Burning so hot, break my heart so slow
[Verse 4]
You got your head checked
They got their reasons
You wanna come back home
Come on and chase us
Baby, she's got it
Baby, she's got it
Baby, she's got it
Baby, she's
You parked your car outside
Cut the ignition
You waited on your ma
Get the transmission
Baby, she's got it
Baby, she's got it
Baby, she's got it
Baby, ain't got it no more
It took me year after year
Just to let you go
Trying so hard but you couldn't say no
Burning so hot, break my heart so slow
[Verse 5]
It took me year after year
Just to let you go
Trying so hard but you couldn't say no
Burning so hot, break my heart so slow
And if you're wondering how it ever came to this
Sparks fly in the night as a consequence
Covering your tracks with your tired lenses
All on the expense of your song and dancer
You settle down the river for the true believer
Counting from the star and you still couldn't see'em
Burning so hot, break my heart so slow
[Verse 6]
Burning so hot, break my heart so slow
Burning so hot, break my heart so slow
Burning so hot, break my heart so slow
Written by: Josh Boardman
