뮤직 비디오

뮤직 비디오

크레딧

실연 아티스트
Łaszewo
Łaszewo
실연자
작곡 및 작사
Lola Young
Lola Young
작사가 겸 작곡가
Conor Dickinson
Conor Dickinson
작사가 겸 작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Matthew Ehrlich
Matthew Ehrlich
프로듀서
Justin De La Fuente
Justin De La Fuente
프로듀서
Keeva Bouley
Keeva Bouley
프로듀서
Distant Matter
Distant Matter
프로듀서

가사

It's taking you ages
You still don't get the hint, I'm not askin' for pages
But one text or two would be nice
And please, don't pull those faces
When I've been out working my ass off all day
It's just one bottle of wine or two
But, hey, you can't even talk
You smoke weed just to help you sleep
So why you out gettin' stoned at four o'clock?
And then you come home to me
Don't say hello, 'cause I got high again
And forgot to fold my clothes
'Cause I'm too messy, and then I'm too fucking clean
You told me, "Get a job," then you ask where the hell I've been
And I'm too perfect 'til I open my big mouth
I want to be me, is that not allowed?
And I'm too clever, and then I'm too fucking dumb
You hate it when I cry, unless it's that time of the month
And I'm too perfect 'til I show you that I'm not
A thousand people I could be for you, and you hate the fucking lot
You hate the fucking lot
You hate the fucking lot
You hate the fucking lot
You hate the fucking lot
'Cause I'm too messy, and then I'm too fucking clean
You told me, "Get a job," then you ask where the hell I've been
And I'm too perfect 'til I open my big mouth
I want to be me, is that not allowed?
And I'm too clever, and then I'm too fucking dumb
You hate it when I cry, unless it's that time of the month
And I'm too perfect 'til I show you that I'm not
A thousand people I could be for you, and you hate the fucking lot
You hate the fucking lot
You hate the fucking lot
You hate the fucking lot
And don't say hello, 'cause I got high again
And forgot to fold my clothes
And don't say hello, 'cause I got high again
And forgot to fold my clothes
'Cause I'm too messy, and then I'm too fucking clean
You told me, "Get a job," then you ask where the hell I've been
And I'm too perfect 'til I open my big mouth
I want to be me, is that not allowed?
And I'm too clever, and then I'm too fucking dumb
You hate it when I cry, unless it's that time of the month
And I'm too perfect 'til I show you that I'm not
A thousand people I could be for you, and you hate the fucking lot
You hate the fucking lot
You hate the fucking lot
You hate the fucking lot
You hate the fucking lot
You hate the fucking lot
Written by: Conor Dickinson, Lola Young
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