No drama mama
Called Ivy at school and something else at home, and both are on the passport
the numbers
- bpm
- 99
- key
- G# major
- energy
- 0.71
- dance
- 0.96
- valence
- 0.55
- vocal at
- 6.2s
- length
- 1:31
- language
- En
lyrics
My red dress hung on the closet door High heels ready by the bed The words all stacked upon the floor Playing games inside my head I practiced every single line My perfect theatrical scene No drama mama No drama mama You never showed up No drama mama No drama mama The clock on the wall said midnight hour My speech was sharp my voice was clear Like a tropical summer shower Disappeared into thin air No drama mama No drama mama You never showed up No drama mama No drama mama My phone stayed silent on the table No message flashed no picture gleamed Guess I'm not a dramatic label Just a quiet