Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ethan Yoder
Bass Guitar
Josh Childress
Guitar
Landon Tewers
Vocals
Mathis Arnell
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Landon Tewers
Songwriter
Josh Childress
Songwriter
Mathis Arnell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
WZRD BLD
Producer
Landon Tewers
Co-Producer
Mike Kalajian
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
I could've fucked her for days
But thinking bout it
Maybe I just thrive on the chase
I'm in love (lost)
And you never take time to look through
Everything I try, try to do for you
And you, you, you need the proof, proof, proof you're in it
And let go of every fear you had
Lay low, lay low
She knows, she knows
Blow out straight to my brain
Works the best when she's complaining
And I say give me a break
I'm only human
Fucked with too many petty bitches, ain't got time for this shit
Those peasant pussies probably took it but you'll take what you get
I know, I know it's supposed to be give and take
It's just a show and I'm the one that takes the blame
Don't stop faking my conscience ain't afraid of you yet
And if your soul's still fading I'm done contemplating with it
You're not a victim of shit
I put myself on the back burner
Held myself back for you
I'm a disposable fix
I'm only stating the facts
And now I've got nothing to lose, no
Writer(s): Marlon Allen Mathis, Josh Lewis Childress, Landon Khale Tewers
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