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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kevin Smiley
Kevin Smiley
Vocals
Andrew Baylis
Andrew Baylis
Programming
Nathan Keeterle
Nathan Keeterle
Guitar
Grady Saxman
Grady Saxman
Drums
Conor Mathews
Conor Mathews
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kevin Smiley
Kevin Smiley
Composer
Andrew Baylis
Andrew Baylis
Composer
Conor Mathews
Conor Mathews
Composer
Dallas Wilson
Dallas Wilson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andrew Baylis
Andrew Baylis
Producer
Josh Gudwin
Josh Gudwin
Mixing Engineer
Cole Clark
Cole Clark
Editing Engineer
Casey Sabol
Casey Sabol
Editing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I saw a picture of you smiling with friends
Guess you ain't thinking of me
Guess you ain't thinking of me
My phone lights up, you asking, "How have you been?"
I shoulda left it on seen
I shoulda left it on seen
[PreChorus]
I say you're drunk, you said you had one glass
And just like that
You're walking up my steps and
Baby, all I'm left with
[Chorus]
Your perfume on my clothes
In my sheets like cigarette smoke
You call me off the bourbon
Like you're hurting me on purpose
Baby, I give in, swear you won't
Watch you leave, now the bed's still cold
You come and go, but you won't stay
Like you don't have a heart to break
You don't have a heart to break
[Verse 2]
You'd think that I was just one more of your flames
There ain't a tear in your eye
There ain't a tear in your eye
Didn't see a brake light in the dust cloud you made
Girl, all you left here tonight
[Chorus]
Is your perfume on my clothes
In my sheets like cigarette smoke
You call me off the bourbon
Like you're hurting me on purpose
Baby, I give in, swear you won't
Watch you leave, now the bed's still cold
You come and go, but you won't stay
Like you don't have a heart to break
You don't have a heart to break
[PreChorus]
I say you're drunk, you said you had one glass
And just like that
You're walking up my steps and
Baby, all I'm left with
[Chorus]
Your perfume on my clothes
In my sheets like cigarette smoke
You call me off the bourbon
Like you're hurting me on purpose
Baby, I give in, swear you won't
Watch you leave, now the bed's still cold
You come and go, but you won't stay
Like you don't have a heart to break
You don't have a heart to break
You don't have a heart to break
Written by: Andrew Baylis, Conor Mathews, Dallas Wilson, Kevin Smiley
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