Concerts à venir de Zoe Wees
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Crédits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Zoe Wees
Begleitgesang
ÁSDÍS
Begleitgesang
Alex Isaak
Bass
Ricardo Muñoz
Streichinstrumente
Leon Milla
Schlagzeug
Patrick Pyke Salmy
Percussion/Schlagzeug
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Zoe Wees
Komponist:in
ÁSDÍS
Komponist:in
Alex Isaak
Komponist:in
Leon Milla
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Alex Isaak
Tontechniker:in für Gesangsaufnahmen
Ricardo Muñoz
Produzent:in
Leon Milla
Mischtechniker:in
Patrick Pyke Salmy
Produzent:in
Ludwig Maier
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Paroles
I could cut you off no I'm not doing you a favor
Been around enough so I know how to spot a traitor
How can I feel lonely
With everyone around me
It might not be on purpose
Are you greedy cause I'm famous?
But you don't really know me
You think my life is easy
I knew you'd let me down when
I needed you to ground me
Gave you what you like
I let you inside
Gave you what was mine
Second glass of wine
Even when you cry
It's all on my dime
Oh and I'm so tired
Oh, I can't keep this up girl
I could cut you off no I'm not doing you a favor
Been around enough so I know how to spot a traitor
A traitor, baby girl's a traitor
I could feed you shit and you would lick out my hand girl
You would sell my story for a couple hundred dollars
Using every inch of me so you can have the cover
Stranger, stranger girl's a danger
I could feed you shit and you would lick out my
Flip just like a switch
Turned out you were just like every other bitch
Getting lit but you don't care about the cost
And the truth is you're so loyal 'til you're not
You look at me when they come running with the check
I didn't work this hard to never get it back
And if you thinking I'll be grieving what we lost
You must be dumber than I thought
Gave you what you like
I let you inside
Gave you what was mine
Second glass of wine
Even when you cry
It's all on my dime
Oh and I'm so tired
Oh, I can't keep this up girl
I could cut you off no I'm not doing you a favor
Been around enough so I know how to spot a traitor
A traitor, baby girl's a traitor
I could feed you shit and you would lick out my hand girl
You would sell my story for a couple hundred dollars
Using every inch of me so you can have the cover
Stranger, stranger girl's a danger
I could feed you shit and you would lick out my
Writer(s): Alexander Isaak, Zoe Wees, Asdis Maria Vidarsdottir, Leon Milla
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