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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rizzle Kicks
Performer
Alexander Wells
Electric Guitar
Jordan Stephens
Vocals
Harley Sulé
Vocals
Timothy Wells
Keyboards
Peter Hill
Drums
Maddie Ashman
Cello
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alexander Wells
Songwriter
Jordan Stephens
Songwriter
Harley Sulé
Songwriter
Timothy Wells
Songwriter
Peter Hill
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alexander Wells
Producer
Tucan
Mixing Engineer
Dick Beetham
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
You wouldn't lie to me, would you, honey? (No pressure, but it's gettin' late)
You wouldn't lie to me, would you, sugar? (Don't owe me nothin', I'm just sayin')
You wouldn't lie to me, would you, honey? (I think about us every day)
You wouldn't lie to me, would you, sugar?
The shots keep goin' back and forth
Feels like we found a new sport (new sport)
I never knew then, love's never new when
I'm lovin' too soon, I'm lovin' through wounds
I was sad at night, once in a blue moon
Ended up gettin' sad, hopin' we could bloom too
Two hearts, once chance, red flags in our faces
Made it out like we were blown away, but the spaces appeared, man
There were voids in the shallow
Turned out we were just joint at the (shadow)
Poisonin' arrows, run, Forrest, run
Can't trust words comin' off a burnt tongue
And some-some-sometimes sex ain't the answer
It's just another way to stay numb
I know things different with the new match
Makes me wonder why we even thought that we could do that
I guess we had to learn what not to do and not to do that
For a long time, I was far away, but then I flew back, yeah
You wouldn't lie to me, would you, honey? (No pressure, but it's gettin' late)
You wouldn't lie to me, would you, sugar? (Don't owe me nothin', I'm just sayin')
You wouldn't lie to me, would you, honey? (I think about us every day)
You wouldn't lie to me, would you, sugar?
The shots keep goin' back and forth
Feels like we found a new sport (new sport)
I can feel this in my gut, this doesn't hit the same
A thousand orchids on the rug, I'm stuck in wheels of shame
I Googled codependency and found familiar claims
I'll be real, we've got to cut these stems and start again
Uh, yo, I don't wanna be a menace
But this love means nothin' I ain't speakin' 'bout
I'm on my way to a spiritual zenith
If I can just stop breaking at the point when you deliver a sentence
I'm bein' inauthentic to myself
I needed love, I'm in a well
Now I need help, now I need help, uh
Oh, well, oh, well
You wouldn't lie to me, would you, honey? (No pressure, but it's gettin' late)
You wouldn't lie to me, would you, sugar? (Don't owe me nothin', I'm just sayin')
You wouldn't lie to me, would you, honey? (I think about us every day)
You wouldn't lie to me, would you, sugar?
The shots keep goin' back and forth
Feels like we found a new sport (new sport)
Writer(s): Alexander Wells, Harley Sulé, Jordan Stephens, Peter Hill, Timothy Wells
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