Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Off Bloom
Performer
CJ Baran
Percussion
Mads Christensen
Drums
Mette Mortensen
Vocals
Alexander Flockhart
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
CJ Baran
Composer
Mads Christensen
Composer
Mette Mortensen
Composer
Alexander Flockhart
Composer
Max Martin
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Off Bloom
Producer
Mads Christensen
Mastering Engineer
Christopher J. Baran
Producer
Lyrics
I sit on the sidewalk on some street in New York
With gin and juice, gin and juice
A tattoo on my leg, just another weekday
To kill the blues, kill the blues
We roll up, we roll up, we roll up on you
Got nothing but love, but don't fuck with the crew
To tell you the truth, tell you the truth
This is what we do
Fuck with the high life, fuck with the low lives
That's what we do, that's what we do
Out in the lime light, we can go all night
That's what we do, yeah, that's what we do
That's what we do
That's what we do
That's what we do
We burn up our paychecks on champagne and regrets
Just pour it up, yeah, fill me up
All our friends are pregnant, or so co-dependent
But were sparking up and making love
We roll up, we roll up, we roll up on you
Got nothing but love, but don't fuck with the crew
To tell you the truth, tell you the truth
This is what we do
Fuck with the high life, fuck with the low lives
That's what we do, that's what we do
Out in the lime light, we can go all night
That's what we do, yeah, that's what we do
That's what we do
That's what we do
That's what we do
Don't fuck with the crew
That's what we do
We roll up on you
That's what we do
Written by: Alexander Flockhart, CJ Baran, Mads Christensen, Max Martin, Mette Mortensen