Lyrics: Swae Lee/Chelsea Collins/Olufunmibi Awoshiley/James Bailey/Simon Rosen/Daniel Oron Music: Swae Lee/Chelsea Collins/Olufunmibi Awoshiley/James Bailey/Simon Rosen/Daniel Oron Producer: Chelsea Collins/Simon Says/Tank God/hisnamesdaniel Now I’m lying in this hotel bed (Ooh, ooh, ooh) And I’m missin’ you, missin’ you
Five in the mornin’, pretend you knockin’ Waitin’ with that look in your eyes (Eyes) Blunt’s on the nightstand (Nightstand) Remember us when we were gettin’ lost in the fire (Fire) Well, all I’ve ever known is bein’ on the road I’ll be booked on a go with time (Time) So if I’m being honest, I really fu*ked it up and I apologize The truth is
Now I’m lying in this hotel bed And I’m missin’ you (And I’m missin’ you, oh-oh) Starin’ at the ceiling, losing my head Oh, what can I do? (Can I do, what can I do?) Is it too latе to call and say it’s my fault? I let you go, ’cause you’re too good to bе true (True) Now I’m lying in this hotel bed And I’m missin’ you, missin’ you (Yeah)
I hear your voice in my head (Head) I let you do it, it’s my bad (My bad) Old ladies still dreamin’ of me And things we used to do (Do, yeah) Pass it from the nightstand, oh-oh Got me fu*kin’ ’til I’m lifeless (Lifeless) Lookin’ at them old pics, then I go my own thing Thought you were my right hand (Right hand, yeah) And I’m movin’ on Baby, you know I can’t be on stuck for long Too involved, at this point don’t even matter who was wrong Let you go, had to to what’s better for the both of us Do you still love her? Baby, I can’t love you through the phone
Now I’m lying in this hotel bed And I’m missin’ you (Missin’ you, missin’ you) Starin’ at the ceiling, losing my head Oh, what can I do? (What can I do?) Is it too late to call and say it’s my fault? I let you go, ’cause you’re too good to be true (True) Now I’m lying in this hotel bed And I’m missin’ you, missin’ you
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Now I’m lying in this hotel bed And I’m missin’ you (I’m missin’ you) Starin’ at the ceiling, losing my head So tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, what can I do?
Now I’m lying in this hotel bed And I’m missin’ you (Missin’ you, yeah, I’m missin’ you) Starin’ at the ceiling, losing my head Oh, what can I do? (What can I, what can I do?) Is it too late to call and say it’s my fault? I let you go, ’cause you’re too good to be true And now I’m lying in this hotel bed And I’m missin’ you, missin’ you
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh (I’m missin’ you) Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh (I’m missin’ you) Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh (I’m missin’ you) Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh Mixing Engineer: Manny Marroquin Audio Engineer: Jeremie Inhaber Mastering Engineer: Brian Gardner