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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kelsea Ballerini
Kelsea Ballerini
Lead Vocals
Alysa Vanderheym
Alysa Vanderheym
Programming
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Derek Wells
Derek Wells
Electric Guitar
Craig Young
Craig Young
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kelsea Ballerini
Kelsea Ballerini
Songwriter
Alysa Vanderheym
Alysa Vanderheym
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kelsea Ballerini
Kelsea Ballerini
Producer
Alysa Vanderheym
Alysa Vanderheym
Producer
Mike Stankiewicz
Mike Stankiewicz
Recording Engineer
Chris Small
Chris Small
Editing Engineer
Will Kienzle
Will Kienzle
Assistant Engineer
Alex Ghenea
Alex Ghenea
Mixing Engineer
Andrew Mendelson
Andrew Mendelson
Mastering Engineer
Luke Armentrout
Luke Armentrout
Assistant Engineer
Taylor Chadwick
Taylor Chadwick
Assistant Engineer
Adam Battershell
Adam Battershell
Assistant Engineer
Andrew Darby
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 Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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