Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anya Pathania
Anya Pathania
Songwriter
Chaithanya Dasari
Chaithanya Dasari
Songwriter

Lyrics

Baby we both got some vices
Maybe I got some more than you do
Stop tryna put on my shoes
That's how you lose
Can I just interject for a minute?
You used to let me get at least a word in
And now I feel like I'm speaking to
A whole ass wall, one that's like, fifty fuckin feet tall
This is too much work
For a situationship, do you know how much my hourly rate is?
Well it's not that much but it's worth more than you
And I'm really done now that I've seen this through
Baby we both got some vices
Maybe I got some more than you do
Stop tryna put on my shoes
That's how you lose
Baby we both got some vices
Maybe I got some more than you do
Stop tryna put on my shoes
That's how you lose
How many times will I come back to you
Playing with my heart like I'm a fool
Like I'm a fool, am I a fool?
You keep me wanting more
I'm running out that door
Tell me honestly
What do you need?
What do you mean?
What do you need?
What do you mean?
Written by: Anya Pathania, Chaithanya Dasari
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