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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ryan Met
Programming
Rob Piccione
Background Vocals
Eugene Mahlstadt
Background Vocals
Zachary Murphy
Background Vocals
Katrina Udle
Background Vocals
Natasha Bermudez
Background Vocals
Benjamin Hostetler
Background Vocals
Kent Lucas
Background Vocals
Jack Met
Lead Vocals
Ruth Kornblatt-Stier
Cello
Emelia Suljic
Violin
Adam Met
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ryan Met
Songwriter
Jack Met
Songwriter
Adam Met
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ryan Met
Producer
Joe Zook
Mixing Engineer
Brandon Hernandez
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer
Noah McCorkle
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Rob Piccione
Recording Engineer
Katie Harvey
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
There's a hole in the bottom of my brain
But when I party, the hole goes away
But the party I throw
Needs a picture to post
So the world knows the party was great
[Verse 2]
There's a hole in the bottom of my brain
But when you like me, the hole goes away
So there's likes and hellos
On a post on my phone
Of a party I throw
In the hole in the bottom of my brain
This is how you do it, right?
[Chorus]
Heads up
I'm sorry to be that guy
Heads up
I'm looking to just get by
Let's just say, let's just say we're fine
[Verse 3]
There's a hole in the bottom of my brain
But when you love me, the hole goes away
And the likes on my phone
Yeah, they'll start to explode
If I go and explode in L.A.
[Verse 4]
There's a hole in the bottom of my brain
If I make money, the hole goes away
Now there's a thing made of gold
In a home that I own
From a song that I wrote
About likes and hellos
On a post on my phone
Of a party I throw
In the hole in the bottom of my brain
This is how you do it, right?
[Chorus]
Heads up
I'm sorry to be that guy
Heads up
I'm looking to just get by
Let's just say, let's just say we're fine
[Verse 5]
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do
Let's just say, let's just say we're fine
[Verse 6]
There's a hole in the bottom of my brain
When I spend money, the hole goes away
If I finally get clothes
That are fancily sewn
I could finally be ready for fame
[Outro]
There's a hole in the bottom of your brain
When you get famous, the hole goes away
Now there's coke on the nose
Of a bro I don't know
In a showroom of clothes
That were fancily sewn
In a town that I loathe
On a coast that gets stoked
On the thing made of gold
In a home that I own
From a song that I wrote
About likes and hellos
On a post on my phone
Of a party I throw
But I know I'm alone
No, I know I'm alone
In the hole in the bottom of my brain
Written by: Adam Met, Jack Met, Ryan Met