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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Loby Low
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Coppola
Songwriter
Loby Low
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Wallitsch
Producer
Lyrics
You're a bad girl, you had a bad day
You don't feel right, you're running out of place
You don't know where to go
You don't know where to go
You're running out of places
You're running out of time
You don't know what you're chasing
You're wasting your time
I know you're feeling lonely
Baby, don't cry
Come to my place
We can make this right
At 1126, 1126
We could take a couple pics
I could show a couple tricks
We could lay in bed all night, girl
We don't gotta play
Do what you want
Get out the sunken place
At 1126 (1126), 1126 (1126)
Just come to the crib (come girl)
I can give you all of this (give you all of this)
Just give me your hand, girl
I'll show you the way
Turn the lights off
You know what to say
Tears are running down your cheek
It's déjà vu for you again
And oh, girl I know
Exactly what you're going through
Oh, I was in your shoes before
People come and go too fast
Oh, let me do it right
Oh, let me do it right (let me girl)
You could stay the night, girl
You could stay the night
But can you let me?
Just let me
Oh, let me (just let me)
Let me get you out the sunken place
At 1126, 1126
We could take a couple pics
I could show a couple tricks
We could lay in bed all night, girl
We don't gotta play
Do what you want
Get out the sunken place
At 1126 (1126), 1126 (1126)
Just come to the crib (come girl)
I can give you all of this (give you all of this)
Just give me your hand, girl
I'll show you the way
Turn the lights off
You know what to say
Written by: John Coppola, Loby Low