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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
MAY-A
Vocals
Colin Brittain
Drums
Joe Dunn
Guitar
Jonathan Gering
Synthesizer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Maya Cumming
Composer
Robby De Sa
Composer
Colin Brittain
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Colin Brittain
Producer
Kevin McCombs
Engineer
Emerson Mancini
Mastering Engineer
Mert Özcan
Mixing Engineer
Robby De Sa
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
She said she's bad
I said that that's my type though
She called me crazy
So I said that I could like her
Could be a mistake
But, baby, you could be my typo
She tried to turn the lights off
Her body is a candle, uh
[Verse 2]
Chick's so wavy
My baby like a tidal
She's so crazy
My baby like a cyclone
Don't know how to take it
When she's switchin' up the tempo
Yeah, she's gettin' in my mental
But I only like what's bad for me
So I
Fuck myself up again
Always going for the ones that end
But you, thought that I might want you
And then I go for all the wrong types
And I stay for all the long nights
I'd be lying if I thought that I could change at all
So, baby, loving me is your funeral
[Verse 3]
Said, "There's a space that I saved, I left it for ya"
Fuck! Cue the curtains, got me runnin' through the foyer
Thought you could see that I'm not what you're lookin' for
'Cause we're bad for each other, but I kinda wanna call ya
Laces tied, so how am I still fallin'?
Said, "You can't tell me that I never gave a warnin'"
Man, if that's the price to pay then, babe, I can't afford ya
Guess I'll have to forget my bitch from California
[Chorus]
Fuck myself up again
Always going for the ones that end
But you, thought that I might want you
And then I go for all the wrong types
And I stay for all the long nights
I'd be lying if I thought that I could change at all
So, baby, loving me is your funeral
[Bridge]
I'm no good for you, oh
I'm only good in a small dose
Too much if you're too close
But you say that I wouldn't know, baby
That's so juvenile
'Cause this is the usual
If you really think that we're suitable
Then that's your funeral
[Chorus]
Fuck myself up again
Always going for the ones that end
But you, thought that I might want you
And then I go for all the wrong types
And I stay for all the long nights
I'd be lying if I thought that I could change at all
So, baby, loving me is your funeral
Written by: Maya Cumming, Robby De Sa