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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
070 Shake
070 Shake
Vocals
Dave Hamelin
Dave Hamelin
Guitar
Todor Kobakov
Todor Kobakov
Piano
Patrick Krief
Patrick Krief
Guitar
Summer Greer
Summer Greer
Background Vocals
Morgan Williams
Morgan Williams
Background Vocals
Megan Parker
Megan Parker
Background Vocals
JT
JT
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dave Hamelin
Dave Hamelin
Songwriter
Todor Kobakov
Todor Kobakov
Songwriter
Danielle Balbuena
Danielle Balbuena
Songwriter
Jatavia Johnson
Jatavia Johnson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dave Hamelin
Dave Hamelin
Producer
Jenna Felsenthal
Jenna Felsenthal
Engineer
Andrew Keller
Andrew Keller
Engineer
Cameron Hogan
Cameron Hogan
Assistant Recording Engineer
Dani Pampuri
Dani Pampuri
Engineer
Jake Rene
Jake Rene
Assistant Recording Engineer
Mark "Spike" Stent
Mark "Spike" Stent
Mixing Engineer
Matt Wolach
Matt Wolach
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Randy Merrill
Randy Merrill
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh
Fallin' for your heart, babe
There's nothin' gravity could do
We'll crash just like the waves then
Mmm, it'll pull me back to you
Here I go again
Into your garden
Into your arms, yeah
Into your heartache
Let me burn all of your flowers, babe
And I'll plant the seed for you
And we'll crash just like the waves then
They'll pull me back to you
Here I go again
Into your garden
Into your arms, yeah
Into your heartache
Would you let me put my hands on it?
Won't let it get out of hand, promise
This ain't nothin' to forget, darlin'
The grass is greener over here, shawty
And we gonna ride until the rims fallin'
I was under the impression that
All good things come to an end, sorry
All good things come to an end
Heard about your ex and I never liked her (nah)
Yeah, y'all was together, but you never wife ho
White beated some Nikes if I had to fight her
Cut that bitch off, yeah, you had to knife her
Good things come to ya, so let's be great, baby (let's be great)
I don't wanna be late, baby
Pull up on me right now, I don't wanna wait, baby
I don't wait, baby, let's go
Nothin' I can say
Into your garden
Into your arms, yeah
Into your heartache
Would you let me put my hands on it?
Hand, promise
Forget, darlin'
Greener over here, shawty (into your arms)
Yeah, ah-ah-ah
Written by: Danielle Balbuena, Dave Hamelin, Jatavia Johnson, Todor Kobakov
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