I Wish I Missed My Ex
Mahalia
I Wish I Missed My Ex 歌词
制作人 : Maths Time Joy/Swindle
中提琴 : Stella Page
音频工程师 : Cameron Gower Poole
混音师 : Geoff Swan
管风琴 : Swindle
吉他 : Alastair O'Donnell
长号 : Trevor Mires
监制 : Felix Joseph
和声 : Nathaniel J Warner
大提琴 : Wayne Urquhart
小提琴 : Antonia Pagulatos/Sam Kennedy
编程 : Maths Time Joy
母带工程师 : Chris Athens Masters
主人声 : Mahalia
(Every time the weekend comes, yeah
I know that it won’t be long, yeah
Til you‘re gonna call my phone, yeah
You’ll be like 'Babe, come over'
I know how this goes, yeah
Talk about you need closure
Too many missed calls, too many texts
Damn I wish I missed my ex)
Every time the weekend comes, yeah
I know that it won’t be long, yeah
Til you‘re gonna call my phone, yeah
You’ll be like 'Babe, come over'
I know how this goes, yeah
Talk about you need closure
Too many missed calls, too many texts
Damn, I wish I missed my ex
You know I been waiting for this call
Baby, I don’t wanna do this all today
Don’t you know you’re so predictable
I can tell you everything you’re gonna say, like;
Hey you (Hi)
How you been lately? (Fine)
I been missing you baby (sigh)
I don’t know if I can take this again
Every time the weekend comes, yeah
I know that it won’t be long, yeah
Til you‘re gonna call my phone, yeah
You’ll be like 'Babe, come over'
I know how this goes, yeah
Talk about you need closure
Too many missed calls, too many texts
Damn, I wish I missed my ex
You know I ain’t looking for no trouble
So why you tryna test me on my holiday?
Boy, you must be living in a bubble
Oh, go with the wind, fly fly fly away now
Hey you (Hi)
How you been lately? (Fine)
I been missing you baby (sigh)
I don’t know if I can take this again, nah
Every time the weekend comes, yeah
I know that it won’t be long, yeah
Til you're gonna call my phone, yeah
You’ll be like 'Babe, come over'
I know how this goes, yeah
Talk about you need closure
Too many missed calls, too many texts
Damn, I wish I missed my ex, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Texting, texting, texting
Troubling me all over my phone all night
This ain’t life, you’re troubling me
You're wishing you were still mine
I’m the only one you wanted
But I can’t follow where your heart is
Calling till the morning, nananana
Texting, texting, texting
Troubling me all over my phone all night
This ain’t love, you’re troubling me
You're wishing you were still mine
I’m the only one you wanted
But I can’t follow where your heart is
Calling till the morning, nananana
Every time the weekend comes, yeah
I know that it won’t be long, yeah
Til you're gonna call my phone, yeah
You’ll be like 'Babe, come over'
I know how this goes, yeah
Talk about you need closure
Too many missed calls, too many texts
Damn, I wish I missed my ex