Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Leslie Clio
Leslie Clio
Vocals
Dimitri Tikovoi
Dimitri Tikovoi
Programming
Jamie Kenney
Jamie Kenney
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Leslie Clio
Leslie Clio
Composer
Jamie Kenney
Jamie Kenney
Songwriter
Dimitri Tikovoi
Dimitri Tikovoi
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dimitri Tikovoi
Dimitri Tikovoi
Producer
Jamie Kenney
Jamie Kenney
Co-Producer
Olaf Opal
Olaf Opal
Mixing Engineer
Tom Coyne
Tom Coyne
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Papi get off the phone, Mama says your offer sold. I get hot when I'm home alone. No loving you tonight, no bad eyes, bad eyes. Never let us on the wall, I won't come home, I won't come home. Don't, don't bother to call, Don't, don't bother to call. Help me understand You got, no I'm not pushing, pushing. Help me understand But don't lie, don't lie, don't lie. Help me understand Drive me crazy, crazy. Help me understand You don't go down phi-pha-pho-phone. And I do like you but I don't like lies. Talk is cheap, I wanna set the vibe. I won't do it right and I don't wanna do it alone But all I see is such bad, bad eyes. Don't wrap me like a fool, Might a hurry in the back of the room. I'm a queen, better follow the rules. Take me like I like it, I'm a sad bitch baby. Help me understand You got, no I'm not pushing, pushing. Help me understand No but don't lie, don't lie, don't lie. Help me understand You gone driving me crazy, crazy. Help me understand You don't go down phi-pha-pho-phone. And I do like you, but I don't like lies. Baby, talk is cheap, I wanna set the vibe. I won't do it right and I don't wanna do it alone But all I see is such bad, bad eyes. I see your bad, bad eyes, Winding up again and up again. Looking after something but you never look at me my friend. Gotta start to wonder, should I drive, I guess I shouldn't. Should I try pretend that we're on the lake? I wouldn't. Not a one trick pony, not a one track mind. And the past is always bad, and I'll have to leave it very kind. I'll be giving you a chance and you really shouldn't have passed it. I hate to see it coming but this gotta be your last gig. And I do like you but I don't like lies. Baby, talk is cheap, I wanna set the vibe. I won't do it right and I don't wanna do it alone But all I see is such bad, bad eyes. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. But all I see is such bad, bad eyes.
Writer(s): Leslie Clio, Jamie Kenney Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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