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PERFORMING ARTISTS
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Junior Oliver Frid
Composer
Lara Andersson
Songwriter
Michelle Buzz
Songwriter
Elena Alexandra Apostoleanu
Songwriter
Fridolin Walcher
Composer
Lyrics
It's not the way it was before
His touch was heaven, I remember
But every rose it has a thorn
Before you know, you prick your finger
Two truths, one lie
Don't really need it
No, not tonight
Three words, nice try
Don't even mean it
It ain't a secret that
He's not my baby, my baby, my baby now
He's not my baby, my baby wouldn't let me down
I fell for those eyes one too many times, oh-oh
He's not my baby, my
My baby, my baby now
I fell for those eyes one too many times
He's not my baby, my baby, my baby now
He was the perfect kinda rain (That kinda rain)
The kind that comes but never lingers
He knew exactly what to say (What to say)
To only paint you half the picture
Two truths, one lie
Don't really need it
No, not tonight
Three words, nice try
Don't even mean it
It ain't a secret that
He's not my baby, my baby, my baby now
He's not my baby, my baby wouldn't let me down
I fell for those eyes one too many times, oh-oh
He's not my baby, my
My baby, my baby now
I fell for those eyes one too many times, oh-oh
He's not my baby, my baby, my baby now
He's not my baby, my baby, my baby now
He's not my baby, my baby wouldn't let me down
I fell for those eyes one too many times, oh-oh
He's not my baby, my baby, my baby now
He's not my baby, my baby, my baby now
Written by: Elena Alexandra Apostoleanu, Fridolin Walcher, Junior Oliver Frid, Lara Andersson, Michelle Buzz