Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sabrina Carpenter
Sabrina Carpenter
Vocals
Julian Bunetta
Julian Bunetta
Bass
Rob Moose
Rob Moose
Strings
John Ryan
John Ryan
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sabrina Carpenter
Sabrina Carpenter
Songwriter
Julian Bunetta
Julian Bunetta
Songwriter
John Ryan
John Ryan
Songwriter
Amy Allen
Amy Allen
Songwriter
Rob Moose
Rob Moose
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Julian Bunetta
Julian Bunetta
Producer
Rob Moose
Rob Moose
Strings Engineer
John Ryan
John Ryan
Producer
Serban Ghenea
Serban Ghenea
Mixing Engineer
Nathan Dantzler
Nathan Dantzler
Mastering Engineer
Jeff Gunnell
Jeff Gunnell
Recording Engineer
Bryce Bordone
Bryce Bordone
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Harrison Tate
Harrison Tate
Assistant Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

The clock is tickin' lately I guess that means I'm doin' somethin' right Been here a long time, baby Oh gosh, I hope I make it through the night It's fleetin' like my battery life Hard to hold on to, like every guy When you're hot, it's just a matter of time But I can do a lot with 15 minutes Lot of pretty boys, lot of funny business Take a couple bucks, turn 'em into millions You, you, you know I I can do a lot with 15 minutes Only gonna take two to make you finish Piss some people off, show 'em what they're missin' You, you, you know I can Where did all these parties come from? When did all you bitches get so nice? Runnin' out of the woodwork And hopin' there's no brain between my eyes (my-my) Well, it's fleetin' like we're all gonna die (we're all gonna die) Hard to hold, like conversations when high (conversations when high) When you're hot, they're gonna eat you alive (alive, alive, alive), yeah But I can do a lot with 15 minutes (I can) Lot of pretty boys, lot of funny business (can you tell me one more?) Take a couple bucks, turn 'em into millions You (you), you (you), you know I I can do a lot with 15 minutes (sure can) Only gonna take two to make you finish (finish, no) Piss some people off, show 'em what they're missin' (with you) You (you), you (you), you know I can I Yeah, I Yeah, I When my time's up, baby (na-na-na) I'll leak some pictures, maybe (no) Say somethin' batshit crazy I'll do it, don't you make me When my time's up (when my time's up, baby), baby I'll leak some pictures, maybe Say somethin' batshit crazy I'll do it, don't you make me, yeah, oh Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh I'll do it, oh, I'll do it Oh, I'll do it, babe
Writer(s): Julian C. Bunetta, John Henry Ryan, Amy Rose Allen, Sabrina Annlynn Carpenter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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