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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Priscilla Renea
Vocals
benny blanco
Programming
Ronnie Jackson
Drums
SAM TROCKI
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Priscilla Renea
Composer
Ronnie Jackson
Composer
Benjamin Levin
Composer
Kenny Kold
Composer
Carlton Mays Jr.
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
benny blanco
Producer
Ronnie Jackson
Producer
Ryan Duff
Recording Engineer
Sam Hollander
Recording Engineer
Questionable Intent
Assistant Recording Engineer
Jimmy James
Assistant Recording Engineer
Todd Rubenstein
Assistant Recording Engineer
Serban Ghenea
Mixing Engineer
John Hanes
Engineer
Tim Roberts
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I'm just a girl, you're just a boy
This is my heart, it's not a toy
So what's with you playing with my mind?
[Verse 2]
We used to be cool, this used to be love
Now it's become something like a job
Like it or not, maybe things were changing
Right before our eyes
[Verse 3]
I tried to be your picture-perfect girl
But you were in your own fantasy world
Tryna control me like some kind of Barbie
But that just ain't me
[Verse 4]
'Cause I ain't a doll, this ain't a dollhouse
You're way too old to be putting me down like this
And playin' around like this
I ain't a doll, this ain't a dollhouse
No, I could never be stuck livin' life like this
Behind these four walls, 'cause I ain't a doll
[Verse 5]
You called the shots right down to my shoes
I liked what you liked 'cause you told me to
And I don't think that you could even tell
[Verse 6]
I fell out of love but it never showed
I gave up on us so long ago
But you'll never know, baby
Don't pretend like you know me so well
[Verse 7]
I tried to be your picture-perfect girl
But you were in your own fantasy world
Tryna control me like some kind of Barbie
But that just ain't me
[Verse 8]
I ain't a doll, this ain't a dollhouse
You're way too old to be putting me down like this
And playin' around like this
I ain't a doll, this ain't a dollhouse
No, I could never be stuck living life like this
Behind these four walls, 'cause I ain't a doll
[Verse 9]
I'll never be made of plastic
So glad that my heart's elastic
No matter what you do, I'll bounce back off of you
Cut me but I'm not bleeding
[Verse 10]
I tried to be your picture-perfect girl
But you were in your own fantasy world
Tryna control me like some kind of Barbie
But that just ain't me
[Verse 11]
I ain't a doll, this ain't a dollhouse
You're way too old to be putting me down like this
And playing around like this
I ain't a doll, this ain't a dollhouse
No, I could never be stuck living life like this
Behind these four walls, 'cause I ain't a doll
[Verse 12]
And I come with imperfections
Epitome of perfection
If you can't understand loving the way I am
Then you're no good for me
So glad I kept my receipt
Written by: Benjamin Levin, Carlton Mays Jr., Kenny Kold, Priscilla Renea, Ronnie Jackson