Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Alexandra Fresquez
Alexandra Fresquez
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alexandra Fresquez
Alexandra Fresquez
Composer
Brooke Ellen Tomlinson
Brooke Ellen Tomlinson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ayax Arroyo
Ayax Arroyo
Mixing Engineer
Nawlage
Nawlage
Producer

Lyrics

That Thursday
Should’ve walked away instead
That birthday
Could’ve spent it with my friends
Heard her name
Would’ve been the bitter end
But you fucked with my head
Now I’m cleaning up the mess
Shot in the dark
I lost control
Gave you my heart
Gave you my soul
Ripped my
Favorite dress
Note left
On my bed
Woke up
Cold sweat
One kiss and I was wasted
A drink I wish I never tasted
I breathed you in and I was faded
How did I get so wasted
Wasted on you
Got your way
Gun to my head
Knew I'd pay
I signed my name in red
Such a shame
Was on my knees and begged
But you fucked with my head
Now I'm cleaning up the mess
Shot in the dark
I lost control
Gave you my heart
Gave you my soul
Ripped my
Favorite dress
Note left
On my bed
Woke up
Cold sweat
One kiss and I was wasted
A drink I wish I never tasted
I breathed you in and I was faded
How did I get so wasted
Wasted on you
ooh wasted on you
ooh wasted on you
ooh how did I get so wasted
wasted on you
Shot in the dark
I lost control
Gave you my heart
Gave you my soul
Ripped my
Favorite dress
Note left
On my bed
Woke up
Cold sweat
Written by: Alexandra Fresquez, Brooke Ellen Tomlinson
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