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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
BANKS
Performer
Salva
Remixer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jillian Rose Banks
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tim Anderson
Producer
Jesse Rogg
Producer
Salva
Studio Personnel
Lyrics
So I got itches that scratch
And sometimes I don't got a filter
But I'm so tired of eatin' all of my misspoken words
I know my disposition gets confusing
My disproportionate reactions fuse with my eager state
That's why you wanna come out and play with me
Why, why, why, why?
Stooped down and out
You got me beggin' for thread
To sew this hole up that you ripped in my head
Stupidly you think you had it under control
Strapped down to something that you don't understand
Don't know what you were getting yourself into
You should have known
Secretly I think you knew
Why, why, why, why?
Stooped down and out
You got me beggin' for thread
To sew this hole up that you ripped in my head
Stupidly you think you had it under control
Strapped down to something that you don't understand
Don't know what you were getting yourself into
You should have known
Secretly I think you knew
Writer(s): Jesse Rogg, Jillian Banks, Tim Anderson
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