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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Victoria Canal
Vocals
Eg White
Guitar
Låpsley
Percussion
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Victoria Canal
Songwriter
Merrick Winter
Songwriter
Låpsley
Songwriter
Francis White
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eg White
Producer
Emily Lazar
Mastering Engineer
Andrew Maury
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
You're coming over, California sober
Counting down the minutes like the meter's running over
But it's all kosher, you know I'm a stoner
You can bring the vibe, maybe I can bring the closure
Write your name on my skin
Hotel walls are paper thin
Rip my dress, wipe your chin
Holding my breath as you're pulling me
Savor it, bathe in it
For as long as you can take it, baby
Beg for it, lay in it, uh
So close that you can taste it
Be my guest
Be my guest, hm
Sit pretty, put your faith in me
I can be a muse, our Olympus in the city
Need that higher power, worship in the shower
Bedroom in the clouds and it's only getting louder
Kiss my neck, bite my lip
Holding my tongue, but you're letting it slip
Dripping wet on your knees
Like you should, baby praise me
Savor it, bathe in it
For as long as you can take it, baby
Beg for it, play in it
So close that you can taste it
Be my guest
Be my guest
Be my guest
Be my guest
I don't know if I have the voice for this right now
Whoo!
Be my guest
Be my guest, oh-na-na-na
Be my guest
Be my guest
Whoo!
Writer(s): Francis Eg White, Holly Fletcher, Victoria Tinius Canal, Merrick Winter
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