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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kelsea Ballerini
Lead Vocals
Alysa Vanderheym
Programming
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Derek Wells
Electric Guitar
Craig Young
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kelsea Ballerini
Songwriter
Alysa Vanderheym
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kelsea Ballerini
Producer
Alysa Vanderheym
Producer
Mike Stankiewicz
Recording Engineer
Chris Small
Editing Engineer
Will Kienzle
Assistant Engineer
Alex Ghenea
Mixing Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer
Luke Armentrout
Assistant Engineer
Taylor Chadwick
Assistant Engineer
Adam Battershell
Assistant Engineer
Andrew Darby
Assistant Engineer
Lyrics
Check, check, what's next? List in my head
I could give it a rest, but what's a girl to expect?
It's been two years, I'm at my best
Check, check, what's next?
No notes, no qualms, line through my palm
Reads that I've done it wrong, but now you're all that I want
Let's do it right, move this along
No notes, no, here I go
Future trippin'
The silver clock on my wrist is only tickin'
Woe is me, what-iffin'
I wish it was romantic, all the things we don't know
But it has me pushin' panicked, are we taking it slow?
'Cause now the future's inchin'
And I can't stop thinkin' 'bout it
All best laid plans, I understand
Are still out of our hands and only hourglass sand
You say I'm it, I say, "Expand"
Would chill, but can't
Future (future) trippin'
The silver clock on my wrist is only (only) tickin' (tickin')
Woe is me, what-iffin'
I wish it was romantic, all the things we don't know
But it has me pushin' panicked, are we taking it slow?
'Cause now the future's (future's) inchin' (inchin')
And I can't stop thinkin' 'bout it
And I'm just tryna get my head around it
Future trippin', trippin', trippin'
I don't wanna control it
I just wanna know it
How it's gonna go, yeah
I don't wanna impose
Some things we're not supposed to know yet
But my head won't stop, my head won't stop
Future (future) trippin' (trippin')
If I blink, will I miss it?
I'm death (I'm death) grippin' (grippin')
So, crystal ball, what's the vision?
I wish it was romantic, all the things we don't know
But it has me pushin' panicked, are we taking it slow?
'Cause now the future's (future's) inchin' (yeah)
And I can't stop thinkin' 'bout it
(Check, check, what's next?) Trippin', trippin', trippin'
And I'm just tryna get my head around it
(And I could give it a rest) trippin', trippin', trippin'
And, no, I can't stop thinkin' 'bout it
Trippin', trippin', trippin'
Writer(s): Alysa Vanderheym, Kelsea Ballerini
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