Crediti
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zoe Infante
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Declan O'Raidy
Producer
Testi
I never knew that
I would wanna run from you, my baby
But now that I know there's no way
That I could stay
Maybe one day I'll stop running
But I see you in the rearview mirror
I think it's kinda funny that you chased me
All the way out here
I don't wanna be your little lady
Don't want you knocking at my door
I don't want your hand around my heart
I don't want your clothes laying on my floor
I don't wanna be your little lady
Don't want our picture on the wall
I don't want your letters on my fridge
I don't wanna spend Spring, Summer, or Fall with you
How do I tell you that I want to be with you?
Now I know there's no way that I could ever say
One day you'll stop running
When you see me in your rearview mirror
I just wanna be your little lady
Want you knocking on my bedroom door
I want our faces 'round my neck inside a locket
Wanna kiss you on the bathroom floor
I just wanna be your little lady
I'm Bonnie looking for my Clyde
I wanna spend the long, cold winters
With someone like you by my side
Written by: Zoe Infante