Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hēir
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Patricia Matcin
Lyrics
Michael Percy
Lyrics
Matilda Cole
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael Percy
Producer
Ryan Dulude
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Boarded on a paper plane
So I can keep staying high for now
Golden Chanel on my waist
Run out of luck so I'm cashin' out
And I won't come down
And I will fuck loud
Trynna drown you out
Yeah, I will
Yeah, I will
Hands on both my eyes
Runnin' through red lights
'Cause lately I'm not stoppin'
Ridin' in black limousines with boys
Ridin' in black limousines with boys
Wasting my night 'til I hear your voice
Ridin' in black
No, I can't stop this
Head start on a midlife crisis
Speed dial, give me all my vices
All night
It's alright
Yeah, this town can be so excessive
While I'm feeling unimpressive
All night
And I won't come down
Yeah, I might fuck loud
Trynna drown you out
Yeah, I will
Yeah, I will
Hands on both my eyes
Runnin' through red lights
'Cause lately I'm not stoppin'
Ridin' in black limousines with boys
Ridin' in black limousines with boys
Wasting my night 'til I hear your voice
Ridin' in black
No, I can't stop this
Go full speed, sky-synthetic
Daddy's black card cuttin' more than just credit
Lie for the lens
Time to pretend
That baby I'm unbreakable, 3210
Dressed in grief, well-raised daughter
But the night was always made to dissolve in water
But the night was always made for
Ridin' in black
Ridin' in black
Ridin' in black
Ridin' in black
No, I can't stop this
Written by: Matilda Cole, Michael Percy, Patricia Matcin