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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Leah Music
Leah Music
Performer
Jampz
Jampz
Piano
Sjo
Sjo
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Leah Schoburgh
Leah Schoburgh
Songwriter
Isobel Akbopire
Isobel Akbopire
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Frank Ampomah
Frank Ampomah
Producer
James McCarthy
James McCarthy
Producer

Lyrics

I shouldn’t know ’bout your
Tattoos
I shouldn’t know what your bedroom
Looks like
Hard for me to trust you
’Cause your feelings are easy to hide
You’ve been kinda shady, I’ve been peeping
It
I won’t lie, hand on the Bible, I’ve been preaching it
Preaching it, oh
You can’t have it all
Whenever you’re lonely
Who you gonna call?
What would you call the late night texting?
Stressing
When you don’t hear my voice
Questioning
Pressing me—why?
If this ain’t what it seems to be
You got a funny way of showing me
Are you sprung up on your friends like that?
Are you hung up on your friends like that?
If this ain’t what it needs to be
Baby, why won’t you let me leave?
Made it more than what it is—my bad
I ain’t never had no friend like that
Made a joke ‘bout leaving, now you’re calling me
Shameful—look at how I got you triggered
Threat to promise since you’re stalling, we
Never should’ve played these games
Should I get used to you using me?
Grateful that you’re choosing me
Oh baby
Ain’t got much to lose
Can’t say the same for you
What would you call the late night texting?
Stressing
When you don’t hear my voice
Questioning
Pressing me—why?
If this ain’t what it seems to be
You got a funny way of showing me
Are you sprung up on your friends like that?
Are you hung up on your friends like that?
If this ain’t what it needs to be
Baby, why won’t you let me leave?
Made it more than what it is—my bad
I ain’t never had no friend like that
Written by: Isobel Akbopire, Leah Schoburgh
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