Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Vaboh
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Vaboh
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tundra Beats
Producer
Lyrics
Yea, yea
Yea, yea, yea
Oh, no, no, no
I didn't mean to say the words I said
I know it was mean, and you're upset
But you don't get to do what you do to me
Got lips like morphine, girl you're frightenin'
I didn't wanna run away from you
I couldn't take the pain of loving you
So I went out at seventeen, we fucked all night
Got what I needed
If you really wanted what you got, then you'd
Be a little happier, wouldn't you?
I'm seein' straight through your pretty face, baby
It ain't consensual,what you do to me
You might as well be the worst thing I've ever seen
You got a gun and you're firin' at me, at me, at me, at me, at me
Every time I'm up, you're at me again
Out the blue, poppin' out the grave you're buried in, yeah
Look at your life
Living to die
Cold as some ice, and I can't believe why
Had everything that you wanted, 'til you fucked it all away girl
Had everything to lose, yet you jumped right in your grave girl
Buryin' yourself alive for the pain girl
Buryin' your feelings deeper in rosé girl, you're not okay girl, oh no
I didn't mean to say the words I said
I know it was mean, and you're upset
But you don't get to do what you do to me
Got lips like morphine, girl you're frightenin'
I didn't wanna run away from you
I couldn't take the pain of loving you
So I went out at seventeen, we fucked all night
Got what I needed
If you really wanted what you got, then you'd
Be a little happier, wouldn't you?
I'm seein' straight through your pretty face, baby
It ain't consensual, what you do to me
You might as well be the worst thing I've ever seen
You got a gun and you're firin' at me, at me, at me, at me, at me
Writer(s): Vaboh Hadid Grant Enright
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