Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ronnie Radke
Vocals
Max Green
Bass Guitar
Robert Ortiz
Drums
Bryan Money
Guitar
Jef Moll
Programming
Omar Espinoza
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bryan Money
Songwriter
Max Green
Songwriter
Omar Espinoza
Songwriter
Robert Ortiz
Songwriter
Ronnie Radke
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael Baskette
Producer
Dave Holdredge
Mixing Engineer
Jef Moll
Editing Engineer
Ryan Baker
Additional Producer
Lyrics
The situations are irrelevant now
She loves the way that I tease
I love the way that she breathes
I touched her (ooh), she touched my (ah), it was the craziest thing
I love the girls who hate to love, because they're just like me
A certain girl, she took my hand and ran it up her thigh
She licked her lips and pulled my hair, I fall in love for a night
She can't behave and I'm just a slave
Don't worry, I'll be gone when the morning comes
Darling, what is going on?
Honestly that never happened
Lying is your favorite passion
Leave me, go where you belong
Higher heels and lipstick napkins
Dying is your latest fashion
The frustration it's a regular thing
I hate the ones who love to hate because they're just like me
A certain girl she took her hand and put it in my lap
"It's way too full," she said
"Once you have me, you'll always come back"
She can't behave and I'm just a slave
Don't worry, I'll be gone when the morning comes
Darling, what is going on?
Honestly that never happened
Lying is your favorite passion
Leave me, go where you belong
Higher heels and lipstick napkins
Dying is your latest fashion
I know you love to resist
And all it takes is a kiss
And you just love to hate me
You know, you love all the lies
So don't act surprised
That I just love to hate you
I kissed your lips, you pulled my hair, it was the craziest thing
I love the girls who love to hate
(Whoa) darling, what is going on?
Honestly that never happened
Lying is your favorite passion
Leave me, go where you belong
Higher heels and lipstick napkins
Dying is your latest fashion
Darling (leave me), what is going on?
Honestly that never happened
Lying is your favorite passion
Leave me (darling), go where you belong
Higher heels and lipstick napkins
Dying is your favorite passion
Writer(s): Max Green, Ronnie Radke, Omar Espinosa, Monte Money, Robert Ortiz
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