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Boy Problems
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Utwór Boy Problems został wydany 29 lipca 2022 przez NVTHVN & Khareel jako część albumu Boy Problems - Single
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Data wydania29 lipca 2022
WytwórniaNVTHVN & Khareel
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM169

Kredyty

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Caryl Faye Zita
Caryl Faye Zita
Songwriter
Nathanielle Sistemio
Nathanielle Sistemio
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
NVTHVN
NVTHVN
Producer
Elliot James Mulhern
Elliot James Mulhern
Mastering Engineer

Tekst Utworu

Hey, look at you talking
You hate the game, but here you are playing
What a way to say you like me too
I bet there's something else there
Hey, I'm still doing something cool
I'm still better than you, like a certified fool
A certified fool
You're cool and just my type
Cross my heart and hope to die
I want you to have what's mine
But, boy you just let it slide
I'm pissed, I called his name
But things don't go my way
I cried like a baby oh what a shame
This should hurt less, fuck his middle name
Oh, I see you in a bad mood
Crossed your arms, dude
Why it has to be you
Great, can't wait to be home soon
I had to think hard just to get you come through
Runnin' in my skirt, while drying my tears
Hurts, almost took the blood oath
This took a wrong turn
Oh baby I'm scared
The things I would do
To see what the future holds
I'm just a little insecure
And to think that I'm well aware
You broke my heart in two steps
Oh no, I think it's coming back again
You're cool and just my type
Cross my heart and hope to die
I want you to have what's mine
But, boy you just let it slide
I'm pissed, I called his name
But things don't go my way
I cried like a baby oh what shame
This should hurt less, fuck his middle name
(It didn't have to be this way)
It was the silence after the question
You left me guessing
Now that's impressive
My chest, I'm fully
I'm fully shaking
You're cool and just my type
Cross my heart and hope to die
I want you to have what's mine
But, boy you just let it slide
I'm pissed, I called his name
But things don't go my way
I cried like a baby oh what a shame
I'm tired of your shit
You're so fuckin' lame
Written by: Caryl Faye Zita, Nathanielle Sistemio
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