Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
girlfriends
Performer
Scot Stewart
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nick Gross
Songwriter
Travis Mills
Songwriter
John Feldmann
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Feldmann
Producer
Scot Stewart
Mixing Engineer
Dylan McLean
Mixing Engineer
Josh Thornberry
Assistant Recording Engineer
Lyrics
I used to tell you everything
But now it turns green when I send a text
And now I don't feel anything
But maybe that's for the best
I gave your nickname to someone else
Wish I could say that I wish you well
I need a doctor cause nothing helps
You were only in this for yourself
If you said "I'm sorry" I would say "Don't waste your breath"
I hope you choke on every little lie you fucking said
I told you so
I told you so
You used to feel like home to me
Until you burned it into the ground
I watched you take the gasoline
And pour all of our chances out
I gave your nickname to someone else
Wish I could say that I wish you well
I need a doctor cause nothing helps
You were only in this for yourself
If you said "I'm sorry" I would say "Don't waste your breath"
I hope you choke on every little lie you fucking said
I told you so
Hey, I waited for you last night, you never showed up
Look I just wanna know if you are mad at me and what I did wrong
Now can you tell me what I did, this isn't fair
I keep trying to call you and you're not responding any of my text
I just think it's fucked up
If you said "I'm sorry" I would say "Don't waste your breath"
I hope you choke on every little lie you fucking said
I told you so, I told you so, I told you so
I told you so, I told you so, I told you so
Writer(s): John Feldmann, Travis Mills, Nick Gross
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