Clip vidéo

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Chase Lawrence
Chase Lawrence
Synthétiseur
Joseph Memmel
Joseph Memmel
Guitare
Ryan Winnen
Ryan Winnen
Batterie
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Chase Lawrence
Chase Lawrence
Paroles/Composition
Joseph Memmel
Joseph Memmel
Paroles/Composition
Julian Bunetta
Julian Bunetta
Paroles/Composition
Ryan Winnen
Ryan Winnen
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Chase Lawrence
Chase Lawrence
Production
Julian Bunetta
Julian Bunetta
Production
Nathan Dantzler
Nathan Dantzler
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Brad King
Brad King
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Micah Tawlks
Micah Tawlks
Ingénierie
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

Yeah She's a friend of mine, and an apple pie And a sharpshooter, I'm in the overtime like This sharpshooter, I feel like I'm intrudin' She's a friend of mine, and an alibi And the getaway car in overdrive, like Hey sharpshooter, I like the way you're moving She's a real live wire, what's she talking about? I think I love her Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah So don't, don't come back looking for me, me No, you don't How come they lookin' for you, you, you? I just wanna be here Walking like an animal I just wanna teach her a thing or two Let's lose control and alt, delete And one, two, three, four, five I don't wanna fight, butterflies Out of sight, out of my mind I just wanna taste your chapstick I just wanna taste your- I just, I just, I just wanna taste your chapstick I just wanna taste your- I just, I just, I just wanna- Dance, baby I just wanna cry lately I saw her face from across the room Eyes looking at me, looking at you like Hey, cherry blossom, yeah, yeah, what's your problem? I don't want your leather jacket, I just wanna taste your chapstick Hey sharpshooter, what, what are we doing? She's a real wildfire and she's hard to contain She's going all the way Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah She's a real live wire, what's she talking about? I think I love her (I just, I just, I just wanna) I just wanna be here Walking like an animal I just wanna teach her a thing or two Let's lose control and alt delete And one, two, three, four, five I don't wanna fight, butterflies Out of sight, out of my mind I just wanna taste your chapstick I just wanna taste your- I just, I just, I just wanna taste your chapstick I just wanna taste your chapstick (I just, I just, I just wanna) I just wanna be here Walking like an animal I just wanna teach her a thing or two Let's lose control and alt, delete And one, two, three, four, five I don't wanna fight, butterflies Out of sight, out of my mind (taste your chapstick) I just wanna dance, baby I just wanna cry lately
Writer(s): Ryan Patrick Winnen, Chase Alexander Lawrence, Joseph J Iii Memmel, Julian Collin Bunetta Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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