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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Amber Mark
Vocals
Julian Bunetta
Programming
Kendrick Nicholls
Drums
Sherwyn Nicholls
Drums
Andrew Haas
Programming
Ian Franzino
Programming
John Ryan
Guitar
Jason Kellner
Piano
Jonasu
Remixer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Amber Mark
Songwriter
Julian Bunetta
Songwriter
Kendrick Nicholls
Songwriter
Sherwyn Nicholls
Songwriter
Andrew Haas
Songwriter
Ian Franzino
Songwriter
Jason Kellner
Songwriter
Chase Hugh Worrell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Two Fresh Beats
Producer
Afterhrs
Producer
Julian Bunetta
Producer
Jeff Gunnell
Mixing Engineer
Jonasu
Studio Personnel
Lewis Hopkin
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Gold on the ceiling, do it for the feeling
Not for the paycheck
Rolling palm trees yeah, no stress season
Feet up and I'm laid back
So high, can't even take my jacket off
Smoke from my lips look like exhaust
Gotta feed your creatures when you in the dark
So deep, get your Uber lost
Foreign things meant for me and I know that
Making new friends and drinking all night
Maybe I'll pack a bag and not go back
If you need me, I'll be here all damn
Making new friends and drinking all night
Making new friends and drinking all night
Making new friends and drinking all night
Making new friends and drinking all night
All night, all night, all night
All night, all night
All night, all night, all night
All night, all night, all night, yeah
All night, all night, all night
All night, all night
All night, all night, all night
All night, all night, all damn night
All night, all night, all night
All night, all night, all damn night
All night, all night, all night
All night, all night, all damn night
All night, all night, all night
All night, all night, all damn night
All night, all night, all night
All night, all night
I been speaking gibberish, aye, aye
Give no fuck 'bout what you have to say
That's a promise, I'ma make it, I, I
On my momma, hand up to the sky
Nothing gon' put out my fire
Go on, let them try, it just get higher
I ain't gon' change, cradle
To the grave
Foreign things meant for me and I know that
Making new friends and drinking all night
Maybe I'll pack a bag and not go back
If you need me I'll be here all damn night
Hop up on my throne, I'll feel alive
Feel like I could do this every night
Maybe it's a blessing in disguise
Maybe it's a blessing in di-
All night, all night, all night
All night, all night
All night, all night, all night
All night, all night, all night, yeah
All night, all night, all night
All night, all night
All night, all night, all night
All night, all night, all damn night
All night, all night, all night
All night, all night, all damn night
All night, all night, all night
All night, all night, all damn night
All night, all night, all night
All night, all night, all damn night
All night, all night, all night
All night, all night, all damn night
All damn night
All damn night
All damn night
Hop up on my throne, I'll feel alive
Feel like I could do this every night
Maybe it's a blessing in disguise
Maybe it's a blessing in di-
Written by: Amber Mark, Andrew Haas, Chase Hugh Worrell, Ian Franzino, Jason Kellner, Julian Bunetta, Kendrick Nicholls, Sherwyn Nicholls, Unknown Composer Author