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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Zoe Wees
Zoe Wees
Background Vocals
ÁSDÍS
ÁSDÍS
Background Vocals
Alex Isaak
Alex Isaak
Bass
Ricardo Muñoz
Ricardo Muñoz
Strings
Leon Milla
Leon Milla
Drums
Patrick Pyke Salmy
Patrick Pyke Salmy
Percussion
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zoe Wees
Zoe Wees
Composer
ÁSDÍS
ÁSDÍS
Composer
Alex Isaak
Alex Isaak
Composer
Leon Milla
Leon Milla
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alex Isaak
Alex Isaak
Vocal Recording Engineer
Ricardo Muñoz
Ricardo Muñoz
Producer
Leon Milla
Leon Milla
Mixing Engineer
Patrick Pyke Salmy
Patrick Pyke Salmy
Producer
Ludwig Maier
Ludwig Maier
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I could cut you off no I'm not doing you a favor Been around enough so I know how to spot a traitor How can I feel lonely With everyone around me It might not be on purpose Are you greedy cause I'm famous? But you don't really know me You think my life is easy I knew you'd let me down when I needed you to ground me Gave you what you like I let you inside Gave you what was mine Second glass of wine Even when you cry It's all on my dime Oh and I'm so tired Oh, I can't keep this up girl I could cut you off no I'm not doing you a favor Been around enough so I know how to spot a traitor A traitor, baby girl's a traitor I could feed you shit and you would lick out my hand girl You would sell my story for a couple hundred dollars Using every inch of me so you can have the cover Stranger, stranger girl's a danger I could feed you shit and you would lick out my Flip just like a switch Turned out you were just like every other bitch Getting lit but you don't care about the cost And the truth is you're so loyal 'til you're not You look at me when they come running with the check I didn't work this hard to never get it back And if you thinking I'll be grieving what we lost You must be dumber than I thought Gave you what you like I let you inside Gave you what was mine Second glass of wine Even when you cry It's all on my dime Oh and I'm so tired Oh, I can't keep this up girl I could cut you off no I'm not doing you a favor Been around enough so I know how to spot a traitor A traitor, baby girl's a traitor I could feed you shit and you would lick out my hand girl You would sell my story for a couple hundred dollars Using every inch of me so you can have the cover Stranger, stranger girl's a danger I could feed you shit and you would lick out my
Writer(s): Alexander Isaak, Zoe Wees, Asdis Maria Vidarsdottir, Leon Milla Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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