Baked Alaska

Lyrics: Carter Vail/Reed Gaines Music: Carter Vail/Reed Gaines Producer: Carter Vail/Noah Tauscher (What the **** are you talking ‘bout, what the **** you sayin’?) (What the **** are you talking ‘bout, what the **** you sayin’?) Oh my, my god Acting like you stole my heart It’s not that serious, no don’t start It’s over for you But last night, I swear It would be the last night, I'm there Here I am again so, no fair Someone’s gotta lose Poison but it tastes like the cure When you walk through the door Where all I can think is Oh no, **** that Take all of your stuff back Miss me with your bullshit too Ain't got money, all your friends are ugly Miss me with your bullshit ahhhhhh **** around, find out All the shit that you said, out loud Is coming back to haunt you Try now, act like you never knew What the **** are you talking ‘bout? what the **** you sayin’? What the **** are you talking ‘bout? what the **** you sayin’? Oh no, **** that Take all of your stuff back Miss me with your bullshit too Ain't got money All your friends are ugly Miss me with your bullshit ahhhhhh Oh no, **** that Take all of your stuff back Miss me with your bullshit too Ain't got money All your friends are ugly Miss me with your bullshit ahhhhhh What the **** are you talking ‘bout? What the **** are you sayin’? What the **** are you talking ‘bout? What the **** are you sayin’? Oh no, **** that Take all of your stuff back Miss me with your bullshit too Ain't got money All your friends are ugly Miss me with your bullshit ahhhhhh Oh no, **** that Take all of your stuff back Miss me with your bullshit too Ain't got money All your friends are ugly Miss me with your bullshit ahhhhhh Performance: Carter Vail Mastering Engineer: Ian Sefchick Mixing Engineer: Phil Joly