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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Carly Gibert
Performer
Bootsy Collins
Performer
Ale Alberti
Performer
Gino The Ghost
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Carly Gibert
Composer
Bootsy Collins
Composer
Emile Ghantous
Composer
Leslie Johnson
Composer
Ale Alberti
Composer
Gino The Ghost
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Emile Ghantous
Producer
Leslie Johnson
Producer
Ale Alberti
Vocal Producer
Gino The Ghost
Vocal Producer
Rob Chiarelli
Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Ah, so glad you came in
Everybody needs a friend
Sit over there on the couch
And let's work this thing out, baby
The world turned a girl to a menace (menace)
Send a sign, but I didn't get the message (message)
Nova cane when I'm at the dentist
Maybe I just like the pain, it's a fetish, yeah
People say, "I'ma make you a star"
All it takes, is a day equal far
I'm still here, did you notice?
'Cause I'm starting to feel out of focus
We've been dancing here all night (all night)
You keep mixing hope with lies (hope with lies)
Tryna make me feel alive (feel alive)
Alright (alright, alright) alright
They're selling me a dream
You want me to taste the fruit (the fruit)
And I ain't got shit to lose (to lose)
There's no impressing me
But I wanna feel something new (I got something new, baby)
Playing this game for two (the game for two)
Three, two, one, 'til I'm famous (famous)
Bank account running out of patience (c'mon)
The only thing I'm taking is my pills and my mills
When no dollar bills sitting in my savings (well)
I can't sleep at night, I'm counting sheep 'til I wake up the girl
You can't hang with me, but you can take my coat
We've been dancing here all night (all night)
You keep mixing hope with lies (hope with lies)
Tryna make me feel alive (feel alive)
Alright (alright, alright) alright
They're selling me a dream
You want me to taste the fruit (the fruit)
And I ain't got shit to lose (to lose)
There's no impressing me (pick up the phone)
But I wanna feel something new (I got something new, baby)
Playing this game for two (the game for two)
Ah, playing this game for two
Girl I'm taking my turn plus a few with you
What we gonna do?
'Cause I'm due playing games with you
Girl, I know it ain't true
What they say about the things you do
So put this wiggle in your wobble
And c'mon, and baby, wobble, yeah
They're selling me a dream
You want me to taste the fruit (yeah)
And I ain't got shit to lose
There's no impressing me
But I wanna feel something new
Playing this game for two
My heart burns while you're running out of patience
I'm sitting here going through your conversations
I guess I'll call you misinformation
In my matrix you know it's true
I'm like reptile, a really cold nature
Like an OG with a reputation
Warming up to your love, and it's time for celebration
Just a little misinformation, wobble
Writer(s): William Earl Collins, Alejandra Alberti, Emile Ghantous, Gino Borri, Johnson Leslie, Carla Gibert
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