Crediti
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dan Korshunov
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dan Korshunov
Composer
Artemas
Songwriter
Testi
I like the way you kiss me, I can tell you miss me
I can tell it hits, hits, hits, hits
Not tryna be romantic, I'll hit it from the back
Just so you don't get attached
I like the way you kiss me, I can tell you miss me
I can tell it hits, hits, hits, hits, hits
Not tryna be romantic, I'll hit it from the back
Just so you don't get attached ('tached, 'tached, 'tached, 'tached)
I like the way you kiss me, I can tell you miss me
I can tell it hits, hits, hits, hits, hits
Not tryna be romantic, I'll hit it from the back
Just so you don't get attached ('tached, 'tached, 'tached, 'tached)
The heat and with such grace
You say we'rе done, but here you stay
Said you'rе scared I'll let you down
Stick around and you'll find out
But don't you wanna make me proud?
'Cause I'm so proud, baby, I'm so proud of you
I like the way you kiss me, I can tell you miss me
I can tell it hits, hits, hits, hits, hits
Not tryna be romantic, I'll hit it from the back
Just so you don't get attached ('tached, 'tached, 'tached, 'tached)
I like the way you kiss me, I can tell you miss me
I can tell it hits, hits, hits, hits, hits
Not tryna be romantic, I'll hit it from the back
Just so you don't get attached ('tached, 'tached, 'tached, 'tached)
Written by: Artemas, Dan Korshunov

