Video musicale
Suggerimenti
Crediti
PERFORMING ARTISTS
wens
Vocals
David Gamson
Programming
Jenn Decilveo
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Gamson
Songwriter
Jennifer Decilveo
Songwriter
GG
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Gamson
Producer
Jenn Decilveo
Producer
Emily Lazar
Mastering Engineer
Tony Maserati
Mixing Engineer
Testi
Saved you to my favourites on my phone
Love it when you send me videos
Singing my songs, oh, singing my songs
Teenage fever, feel it in my bones
Surfing on these couches, got no home
Unless I'm with you, oh, unless I'm with you
Ey, I trace your silhouette in my sleep
Say that I'm too young to feel all these feelings, hey
But what the fuck does anything mean anyway?
Call me your beauty queen
College dropout, still nineteen
Love to watch your eyes on me
You make me want a time machine
I never felt this heavy kind of crush
I'm a kid in a candy store, I got a sugar rush
Coming on strong, oh, coming on strong
Ey, I trace your silhouette in my sleep
Say that I'm too young to feel all these feelings, hey
But what the fuck does anything mean anyway?
Call me your beauty queen
College dropout, still nineteen
Love to watch your eyes on me
You make me want a time machine
'Cause I'm your beauty queen
Yeah, I'm your beauty queen, beauty queen
I trace your silhouette in my sleep
Say that I'm too young to feel all these feelings, hey
But what the fuck does anything mean anyway?
Call me your beauty queen
College dropout, still nineteen
Love to watch your eyes on me
You make me want a time machine
'Cause I'm your beauty queen
Yeah, I'm your beauty queen, beauty queen
I trace your silhouette in my sleep
Say that I'm too young to feel all these feelings, hey
But what the fuck does anything mean anyway?
Writer(s): Giana Shabestari, Jennifer Decilveo, David Gamson
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