Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
RAYE
Background Vocals
Mike Sabath
Drums
Gianluca Buccellati
Drums
Mahalia
Vocals
Eddie Benjamin
Guitar
Luca Buccellati
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mike Sabath
Songwriter
Mahalia
Songwriter
Eddie Benjamin
Songwriter
Kennedi Lykken
Songwriter
Rachel Keen
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mike Sabath
Producer
Gianluca Buccellati
Producer
Pete Miller
Producer
Franky Fox
Mixing Engineer
Nick Noneman
Assistant Engineer
Jenna Felsenthal
Vocal Recording Engineer
Jonathan Castelli
Mixing Engineer
Josh Deguzman
Mixing Engineer
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer
Katie Harvey
Assistant Engineer
Noah McCorkle
Assistant Engineer
Alex Robinson
Vocal Recording Engineer
Luca Buccellati
Additional Producer
Michael Harris
Assistant Engineer
Lyrics
You should be here with me (no, no, no...)
Don't be sad
Yeah, yeah, oh, whoa, ay
Oh-whoa, yeah, yeah
Fuck what they say (say, say)
I think you should take a break (uh)
Get on a plane (plane, plane)
Call it the sweetest escape (yeah)
I wanna go, I wanna feel
I wanna feel your body (yeah)
People gon' talk, like it or not
So baby, don't tell nobody (mmh)
And I know I've been distant
I've been seeing other guys, you've been kissing other bitches, mmh
I think you should come and visit
I got someone else who isn't you pulling up in a minute, uh, yeah
Don't you know what you're missing
In the the five star high hotel in Mauritius?
(I, I, I) I think I know what you're missing
In the the five star high hotel in Mauritius, mmh
Come seek, I'm hiding
Sick of drunk-dialing
Come to my hotel, baby, don't fight it
I just wanna hang on your neck like a diamond, uh-uh
Look at that timing
I take you to dinner, fine dining
I'ma take off, how I land that, pilot
Five-star telly, pree a bad bitch, ride it, oh-oh
I'm on the road
Took the Benz down to the coast
I'm tryna drink, I'm tryna smoke
Set it on fire, I took a toke of that (pfff, ah)
Clearing my mind
If you were mine, you would be here
We would be fine, there would be wine
We would be high on that, mmh
And I know I've been distant
You've been loving other girls, I won't tell you who I'm kissing, yeah
I think you should come and visit
I got one fine piece of man standing in position, ooh, baby
Don't you know what you're missing
In the the five star high hotel in Mauritius?
(I, I, I) I think I know what you're missing
In the the five star high hotel in Mauritius, mmh
Come seek, I'm hiding (hiding, hiding)
Sick of drunk-dialing
Come to my hotel, baby, don't fight it
I just wanna hang on your neck like a diamond, uh-uh
Look at that timing
I take you to dinner, fine dining
I'ma take off, how I land that, pilot
Five-star telly, pree a bad bitch, ride it, uh-uh
Five-star telly, pree a bad bitch, ride it, oh-oh
Don't you, huh, don't you, don't you know what you're missing?
Touching, kissing, I like persistence
Don't you wanna roll in my Rolls?
With the stars on the ceiling, come see this feeling now
Come feel like you're dreaming now
Come be by my side, baby, I'll take you on a ride
Baby, I'll show you why I'm different
You don't need a reason now
We've always been distant, always just existing
But let's exist together now
Ooh, ooh, baby, don't you know what you're missing
In the the five star high hotel in Mauritius?
Ooh, ooh, baby, don't you know what you're missing
In the the five star high hotel in Mauritius?
Writer(s): Rachel Agatha Keen, Mahalia Rose Burkmar, Kennedi Kathyrn Rae Lykken, Mike Sabath, Eddie Benjamin, Gianluca Buccellati
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