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INTERPRÉTATION
Tate McRae
Tate McRae
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Tate McRae
Tate McRae
Paroles/Composition
Victoria Zaro
Victoria Zaro
Paroles/Composition
James Abrahart
James Abrahart
Paroles/Composition
Lathan Echols
Lathan Echols
Paroles/Composition
Mark Nilan Jr
Mark Nilan Jr
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Benjamin Rice
Benjamin Rice
Production vocale
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Ingénierie de mixage
Chris Galland
Chris Galland
Ingénierie
Scott Desmarais
Scott Desmarais
Assistance d’ingénierie
Jeremie Inhaber
Jeremie Inhaber
Assistance d’ingénierie
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Mark Nilan Jr
Mark Nilan Jr
Production

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Baby, it stung, now it's sweet Watching you beg on your knees, oh my-y-y Wipe my tongue 'cross your teeth Just a little taste to remember me by I'm the ice in your glass I'm like the sand through your hands, oh my-y-y Didn't know what you had Gotta live with that for the rest of your life I won't, won't lie Last night I cried a little Now I, I'm fine Let you push me to the edge, 'bout to lose my mind Understand it's out of your hands Sleep tight where you've made your bed Last kiss, leave your lips blood red Burning bridges, breaking dishes Look you made me something vicious Understand it's out of your hands Waste my time, better pay me respect Last kiss, leave your lips blood red Burning bridges, breaking dishes Look you made me something vicious Push you right to the edge See you starting to sweat, oh my-y-y Glad you have your regrets Hope you feel like that 'til the day you die I'm the ice down your back I'm like the sand through your hands, oh my-y-y Didn't know what you had Gotta live with that for the rest of your life I won't, won't lie Last night I cried a little Now I, I'm fine Let you push me to the edge, 'bout to lose my mind Understand it's out of your hands Sleep tight where you've made your bed Last kiss, leave your lips blood red Burning bridges, breaking dishes Look you made me something vicious Understand it's out of your hands Waste my time, better pay me respect Last kiss, leave your lips blood red Burning bridges, breaking dishes Look you made me something vicious I won't, won't lie (won't lie) Last night, I cried a little Now I, I'm fine Let you push me to the edge, 'bout to lose my mind Understand it's out of your hands Sleep tight where you've made your bed Last kiss, leave your lips blood red Burning bridges, breaking dishes Look you made me something vicious Understand it's out of your hands Waste my time, better pay me respect Last kiss, leave your lips blood red Burning bridges, breaking dishes Look you made me something vicious
Writer(s): Mark Nilan, Victoria Zaro, James John Abrahart, Lathan Moses Stanley Echols, Tate Mcrae Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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