Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
LIAMOO
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anton Hård af Segerstad
Composer
Joy Deb
Composer
Ana Diaz
Composer
Trey Campbell
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Anton Hård af Segerstad
Producer
Holger Lagerfeldt
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
That was the moment, you had it
Open while you took advantage
We could've left, and now we're just friends
But you started textin' at 3 a.m.
I would say yes out of habit
Hoping you would feel the magic
But you pop bottles and Adderall
'Cause you were too high up to ever fall
Half heart sorrys don't mean shit
Empty-handed and she lost
Your excuses turn me off
There ain't nothing here
There ain't nothing here
Made my mind, don't need to talk
Say goodbye, now take a walk
Let me make it clear
There ain't nothing here
There ain't nothing here
There ain't nothing here
Let me make it clear
There ain't nothing here
There ain't nothing here
There ain't nothing here
Let me make it clear
There ain't nothing here
Maybe I just wasn't thinking
You wanted something convenient
I'm sure there's someone who's down for that
Hope that you find him and don't come back
Half heart sorrys don't mean shit, no
Empty-handed and she lost
Your excuses turn me off
There ain't nothing here
There ain't nothing here
Made my mind, don't need to talk
Say goodbye, now take a walk
Let me make it clear
There ain't nothing here
There ain't nothing here
There ain't nothing here
Let me make it clear
There ain't nothing here
There ain't nothing here
There ain't nothing here
Let me make it clear
There ain't nothing here
There ain't nothing here
There ain't nothing here
There ain't nothing here
Written by: Ana Diaz, Anton Hård af Segerstad, Joy Deb, Trey Campbell