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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Victorian Halls
Performer
Sean Lenart
Guitar
Carlos Luna
Piano
Mike Tomala
Drums
Jordan Dismuke
Bass Guitar
Rihanna Terrell
Additional Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sean Lenart
Composer
Carlos Luna
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sean Lenart
Producer
Cameron Webb
Producer
Sergio Chavez
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
Weekends look up from the ground
Is this my sophomore sound?
And come, keep breathing, tell me oh, just what you want
With all these empty bottles
Of NyQuil and all your problems
'Cause your clean nose got some bad blow, but you're okay
Strawberry lips do pre-tell
Sign the card, "Sweetie, get well"
So come, keep breathing
Tell me oh, just how I want it
It's just I feel, it's just I feel okay
It's how I do, it's how I do when you're away
But don't tell, don't tell, oh no
I'm a hard sell, so don't tell, I'm okay
La, di, da, da, da, da, da, da, da
I'm catching lightning on my sheets, dialing your digits
You saw me on my vaca, how could I forget
It's okay, I.D. me, I'm JK, ya catch me on my cell (what a filth)
As those hips tend to fell
Sign the car, "Meet me in the hotel"
And come, keep breathing
Tell me oh, just how you want it
It's just I feel, it's just I feel okay
It's how I do, it's how I do when you're away
But don't tell, don't tell, oh no
I'm a hard sell, so don't tell, I'm okay
La, di, da, da, da, da, da, da, da
I'm catching lightning on my sheets, dialing your digits
You saw me on my vaca, how could I forget
It's okay, I.D. me, I'm JK, ya catch me on my cell
And if you need the weekend take it, I could get away
If you think that we could make it
If our view would sway
All the subtext in the lobby says to pick
And choose who settles down
La, di, da, da, da, da, da, da, da
Da, da, da, da, da, da, da, dah
La, di, da, da, da, da, da, da, da
Da, da, da, da, da, da, da, dah
So come, keep breathing
Tell me oh, just how you want it
It's just I feel, it's just I feel okay
It's how I do, it's how I do when you're away
But don't tell, don't tell, oh no
I'm a hard sell, so don't tell, I'm okay
I feel, it's just I feel okay
It's how I do, I just can't feel okay
Don't tell, don't tell, oh no
Don't tell, don't tell, oh no
I'm a hard sell, so don't tell, I'm okay
La, di, da, da, da, da, da, da, da
La, di, da, da, da, da, da, da, da
Written by: Carlos Luna, Sean Lenart