Top Songs By Chelsea Collins
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chelsea Collins
Vocals
Swae Lee
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chelsea Collins
Composer
Tank God
Composer
Swae Lee
Composer
James Bailey
Composer
Daniel Oron
Composer
Simon Rosen
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chelsea Collins
Producer
Tank God
Producer
Simon Says
Producer
hisnamesdaniel
Producer
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Jeremie Inhaber
Recording Engineer
Chris Galland
Assistant Engineer
Zach Pereyra
Assistant Engineer
Anthony J Vilchis
Assistant Engineer
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Now I'm lying in this hotel bed
And I'm missin' you
Five in the mornin', pretend you knockin'
Waitin' with that look in your eyes (eyes)
Blunt's on the nightstand (nightstand)
Remember us when we were gettin' lost in the fire (fire)
Well, all I've ever known is bein' on the road
How people come and go with time (time)
So if I'm being honest, I really fucked it up and I apologize
The truth is
Now I'm lyin' in this hotel bed
And I'm missin' you (and I'm missin' you, oh-oh)
Starin' at the ceiling, losing my head
Oh, what can I do? (What can I do? What can I do?)
Is it too late to call, say it's my fault?
I let you go, 'cause you're too good to be true (true)
Now I'm lying in this hotel bed
And I'm missin' you, missin' you (yeah)
I hear your voice in my head (head)
I let you do it, it's my bad (my bad)
Old lady's still dreamin' of me
And things we used to do (do, yeah)
Pass it from the nightstand, oh-oh
Got me fuckin' 'til I'm lifeless (lifeless)
Lookin' at them old pics, damn, there go my own thing
Thought you were my right hand (right hand, yeah)
And I'm movin' on
Baby, you know I can't be on stuck for long
Too involved, at this point don't even matter who was wrong
Let you go, had to do what's better for the both of us
Distant lover
Baby, I can't love you through the phone
Now I'm lying in this hotel bed
And I'm missin' you (missin' you, missin' you)
Starin' at the ceiling, losing my head
Oh, what can I do? (What can I do?)
Is it too late to call, say it's my fault?
I let you go, 'cause you're too good to be true (true)
Now I'm lying in this hotel bed
And I'm missin' you, missin' you
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Now I'm lying in this hotel bed
And I'm missin' you (I'm missin' you)
Starin' at the ceiling, losing my head
So tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, what can I do?
Now I'm lying in this hotel bed
And I'm missin' you (missin' you, yeah, I'm missin' you)
Starin' at the ceiling, losing my head
Oh, what can I do? (Yeah, what can I do?)
Is it too late to call, say it's my fault?
I let you go, 'cause you're too good to be true
And now I'm lying in this hotel bed
And I'm missin' you, missin' you
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh (I'm missin' you)
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh (I'm missin' you)
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh (I'm missin' you)
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Writer(s): Khalif Malik Ibn Shaman Brown, Olufunmibi Awoshiley, Chelsea Ann Collins, Simon Rosen, Daniel Oron
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