Lyrics: Poppy Hewitt-Smith/Jakob Rabitsch
Music: Poppy Hewitt-Smith/Jakob Rabitsch
Producer: Yakob
All dressed up, it's the Armani mafia club
Lights are off, it's hard to spot the danger in the dark
The money and the fame, you're wearing daddy's name
But he will leave you for his boat in the summer
Your brand new supercar gets you away from who you are
But you don't think you're running anyway
I used to dream of smoke-filled rooms
Of whiskey and cigars
But baby, I got gangster blood inside my broken heart
And I can see the members only sign and it ain't far
But I would never do the things to get the way you are
Fake a smile, mama taught you how to play the game
Step aside or you'll become the target of their blame
The money and the fame, you're wearing daddy's name
But he will leave you for his boat in the summer
Your mother's favourite son
You can't do nothing wrong
And yet you disappoint me everyday
I used to dream of smoke-filled rooms
Of whiskey and cigars
But baby, I got gangster blood inside my broken heart
And I can see the members only sign and it ain't far
But I would never do the things to get the way you are
The way you are
The way you, the way you are
Mastering Engineer: Prash "Engine-Earz" Mistry
Artist Production Coordinator: Bayley Grainge/Charlie Moss/Isabel Scoble/Jeremy Vuernick/Nick Raphael
Vocals: Mulaa Joans