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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Lizzo
Stimme und Gesang
Blake Slatkin
Schlagzeug-Programmierung
Nate Mercereau
Gitarren-Synthesizer
Ricky Reed
Gitarre
Victor Indrizzo
Schlagzeug
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Blake Slatkin
Songwriter:in
Cheche Alara
Songwriter:in
Eric Burton Frederic
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Melissa Jefferson
Songwriter:in
Sam Nelson Harris
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PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Lizzo
Produzent:in
Blake Slatkin
Produzent:in
Nate Mercereau
Zusätzliche:r Produzent:in
Ricky Reed
Produzent:in
Bella Corich
Ingenieur:in
Bill Malina
Ingenieur:in
Daniel Escobar
Ingenieur:in
Holden Woodward
Ingenieur:in
Jacob Dennis
Ingenieur:in
Kyle McAulay
Ingenieur:in
Porter Fratzke
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William Maxwell
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Zach Pereyra
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Manny Marroquin
Mischtechniker:in
Paroles
I'm 'bout to throw my phone away
Can't let my girls know, groovin', fuckin' with my day
He act like he can't be replaced, okay
Well, he gon' hate to see me leave but love to watch me walk away
He knocked me down
Thought I'd never get my fine ass off the ground, oh-oh
But I'm ready now
Feelin' crazy lately, baby, let's go out
I don't need him, I need a drink
Let's turn this pain into some champagne, baby
Like cheers, bitch, it's been a day
Might take that last flight out to Vegas, what y'all think? (Okay)
I don't need him, I need a drink
I don't know why life is so fucked up lately
But after everything
I'm still surviving, and I'm still bad, baby
So, bitch, I can't complain
I'm still bad, babe
Plot twist, I'm doing great (whoo!)
I make that been-through-shit look sexy, anyway (yeah, girl)
I don't need him, I need to throw ass, been a minute
Break fast with my bitches
Real love, real life, damn, I've been missing
He knocked me down (ooh-ooh)
I thought I'd never get my fine ass off the ground, oh-oh
But I'm ready now (ooh-ooh)
Feeling crazy lately, baby, let's go out, ooh
I don't need him, I need a drink
Let's turn this pain into some champagne, baby
Like cheers, bitch, it's been a day
Might take that last flight out to Vegas, what y'all think? (Okay)
I don't need him, I need a drink
I don't know why life is so fucked up lately
But after everything
I'm still surviving, and I'm still bad, baby
So, bitch, I can't complain
I'm still bad, babe
Who's bad? (I'm still bad, babe)
Don't stop, get it, get it
She back in the building
Still bad, don't forget it (I'm still bad, babe)
Don't stop, get it, get it
She back in the building
Still bad, don't forget it
I don't need him, I need a drink (I need a drink, ooh)
Let's turn this pain into some champagne, baby
Like cheers, bitch, it's been a day (ooh, been a day)
Might take that last flight out to Vegas, what y'all think? (Okay)
I don't need him, I need a drink
I don't know why life is so fucked up lately (hey)
But after everything
I'm still surviving, and I'm still bad, baby
So, bitch, I can't complain
Writer(s): Eric Frederic, Cheche Alara, Melissa Jefferson, Sam Harris, Blake Slatkin
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