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INTERPRÉTATION
Mitchell Tenpenny
Mitchell Tenpenny
Voix principales
Jeff Braun
Jeff Braun
Programmation
Tyler Chiarelli
Tyler Chiarelli
Guitare électrique
Tony Lucido
Tony Lucido
Basse
Justin Schipper
Justin Schipper
Steel guitar
Jordan Schmidt
Jordan Schmidt
Programmation
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Guitare acoustique
Alex Wright
Alex Wright
Piano
Nir Zidkyahu
Nir Zidkyahu
Batterie
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Mitchell Tenpenny
Mitchell Tenpenny
Paroles/Composition
Kyle Fishman
Kyle Fishman
Paroles/Composition
Justin Wilson
Justin Wilson
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Mitchell Tenpenny
Mitchell Tenpenny
Production
Jeff Braun
Jeff Braun
Ingénierie de mixage
Jordan Schmidt
Jordan Schmidt
Production
Andrew Bollman
Andrew Bollman
Ingénierie de prise de son
Kam Luchterhand
Kam Luchterhand
Assistance d’ingénierie
Jake Moss
Jake Moss
Ingénierie de montage
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

Yeah, look at her over there, playing that same game Doing the same thing at the same place Still wearing that dress, that little hot mess Still leaving 'em guessing, 'cause she loves the chase That kiss'll fuck you up, up So good, it's dangerous How 'bout you sit on down, down And I'll explain this She hates me too, she hates my guts She don't pretend she's still in love I know you don't know me But I know what you're going through I bet she don't pick up when you call I bet she's ripped your pictures off the wall Man, you ain't the only one, I'm just like you She hates me too Let me tell you right now, can't drown her out It'd be a dry town, if you could drink her away It ain't meant to be for you and me So what? Maybe we made a big mistake That kiss'll fuck you up, up So good, it's dangerous And we both hurtin' right now, we ain't strangers She hates me too, she hates my guts She don't pretend she's still in love I know you don't know me But I know what you're going through I bet she don't pick up when you call I bet she's ripped your pictures off the wall Man, you ain't the only one, I'm just like you She hates me too, yeah Oh-whoa, oh-oh, whoa Still want her back, I know you do She hurts like that, so bad, I feel you She hates me too, she hates my guts She don't pretend she's still in love (no, she don't pretend) I know you don't know me But I know what you're going through (I know what you're going through) I bet she don't pick up when you call I bet she's ripped your pictures off the wall (ripped them off the wall) Man, you ain't the only one, I'm just like you (I'm just like you) She hates me too, yeah Oh, she hates me too Ain't a thing we can do She hates me too Yeah, look at her over there, playing that same game Doing the same thing, at the same place Still wearing that dress, that little hot mess Still leaving 'em guessing, 'cause she loves the chase
Writer(s): Justin Wilson, Mitchell Tenpenny, Kyle Allan Fishman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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