Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jordan Ward
Jordan Ward
Vocals
Joony
Joony
Vocals
Lido
Lido
Piano
Max Free
Max Free
Drums
Samiy
Samiy
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jordan Ward
Jordan Ward
Songwriter
Jonathan Negero
Jonathan Negero
Songwriter
Peder Losnegård
Peder Losnegård
Songwriter
Noah Dagne
Noah Dagne
Songwriter
Christian Farkulan
Christian Farkulan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lido
Lido
Producer
Max Free
Max Free
Producer
Nate Mingo
Nate Mingo
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Katie Harvey
Katie Harvey
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Samiy
Samiy
Producer
Brandon Hernandez
Brandon Hernandez
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Eli Heisler
Eli Heisler
Recording Engineer
Mason McMillen
Mason McMillen
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Dale Becker
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Ayy, what's the deal, it's your boy Blxst right Here, chilling with JRNY Radio So go ahead, kick them dirty-ass shoes off your feet and relax 'Cause we finna get into some more fly shit Fucked up one too many times I ain't have no alibi Fucked up one too many times I ain't have no alibi You so fucking childish I've heard that a thousand times Don't lie, I know you wouldn't mind Hearing from me sometimes I don't wanna go tonight I don't wanna roll the dice Shorty top ten, perfect dime Leave me left for dead every time But this some shit that I can't live down It feel like my karma coming 'round Making up for it slowly, am I getting closer? The back of your mind now is vacant and open We could make it right, but you won't have me over There's been too long without sweet nothings (I wanna) Love on you out in public (Come on) Usually we come back from these type things But this time, she's thrown my ass to the food chain What you saying, bae? (Did one too many) What you saying, bae? (Did one too many) Do all I can for it What you saying, bae? (Did one too many) What you saying, bae? (Did one too many) I know I fucked up, baby Fucked up one too many times I ain't have no alibi You so fucking childish I've heard that a thousand times Don't lie, I know you wouldn't mind Hearing from me sometimes I don't wanna go tonight I don't wanna roll the dice Shorty top ten, perfect dime Leave me left for dead every time But this some shit that I can't live down It feel like my karma coming 'round What you saying, bae? (Did one too many) What you saying, bae? (Did one too many) Do all I can for it What you saying, bae? (Did one too many) What you saying, bae? (Did one too many) (They love it for real when I gave a fuck)
Writer(s): Peder Losnegard, Jonathan Negero, Jordan Alexander Ward, Christian Farkulan, Noah Dagne Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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