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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jakob Hersch
Synthesizer
Laetitia Tamko
Vocals
Teo Halm
Programming
Rostam
Synthesizer
Sadek Massarweh
Guitar
Andrew Tachine
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jakob Hersch
Songwriter
Laetitia Tamko
Songwriter
Sadek Massarweh
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jakob Hersch
Additional Producer
Laetitia Tamko
Producer
Teo Halm
Additional Producer
Rostam
Producer
Sadek Massarweh
Additional Producer
Joey Messina-Doerning
Engineer
Chris Allgood
Mastering Engineer
Andrew Maury
Mixing Engineer
Emily Lazar
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Do your worst, I don't care, it's a choice we make
Choose your words when you find there's too much to say
When you find yourself and you're sure how you want to play it
Do your worst, no one cares (Cares, okay)
[Chorus]
You turn me into someone I don't fuck with
I don't like myself when I'm with you (High)
Frequency so low when you are present
Take me to a place where I feel high (High)
Every time we talk, there's somethin' missin'
How the fuck did we ever get by? (By)
You turn me into someone I don't like when
You sing my praises, then you try to slide
[Instrumental]
Take your time, it's alright, I got things to do
When I get back, we should talk how to see it through
When you know yourself and you're sure what you wanna say
Do your worst 'cause who cares? (Cares, okay)
[Chorus]
You turn me into someone I don't fuck with
I don't like myself when I'm with you (High)
Frequency so low when you are present
Take me to a place where I feel high (High)
Every time we talk, there's somethin' missin'
How the fuck did we ever get by? (By)
You turn me into someone I don't like when
You sing my praises, then you try to slide
[Instrumental]
Turn me into someone I don't fuck with
I don't like myself when I'm with you (High)
Frequency so low when you are present
Take me to a place where I feel high (High)
[Chorus]
You turn me into someone I don't fuck with
I don't like myself when I'm with you (High)
Frequency so low when you are present
Take me to a place where I feel high (High)
Every time we talk, there's somethin' missin'
How the fuck did we ever get by? (By)
You turn me into someone I don't like when
You sing my praises, then you try to slide
Written by: Jakob Hersch, Laetitia Tamko, Sadek Massarweh