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Vídeo da música
Créditos
INTERPRETAÇÃO
dodie
Vocais principais
Peter Miles
Baixo
Dorothy Clark
Vocais principais
Tim Langsford
Bateria
Patrick James Pearson
Sintetizador
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Dorothy Miranda Clark
Composição
dodie
Arranjos
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
dodie
Produção
Peter Miles
Produção
Letra
[Verse 1]
Table for two, that's all sorted
I played the man and you bought it
We'll talk over glass like I own it
Give me an inch, I'll postpone it
[Verse 2]
So take a deep breath, a big stretch baby
It'll feel like a movie (Maybe)
[Verse 3]
A pep talk in a bathroom corner
Do I down the gin, stick to water?
You met another - God, I'm my mother
Think it's in my blood, yeah, I date like
Walmart bootleg boss bitch
Any chips or nuts for the hostage?
[Verse 4]
(So what the f- did I miss?
Why the f- did we kiss?) (Hey!)
[Verse 5]
I got weird when we made out
What a God damn kiss to think about
Poured a drink all over my wiring
Short a fuse, all cylinders firing
[Verse 6]
It got weird when we made out
Clearly I got shit to figure out
Baby, baby
Please don't hate me
Call me up again, I won't get weird
[Verse 7]
Babe, what's the deal? Do you like me?
Why do karma and girls love to bite me?
I still wait for the pressure to ripen
Guess hot God damn mess is your type then
[Verse 8]
A pep talk in a bathroom corner
Do I down the gin, stick to water?
You met another - God, I'm my mother
Think it's in my blood, yeah, just sit there
Tell me I'm attractive
Is she a date or a captive?
And I dunno why making out just made me cry (Hey!)
[Verse 9]
I got weird when we made out
What a God damn kiss to think about
Poured a drink all over my wiring
Short a fuse, all cylinders firing
[Verse 10]
It got weird when we made out
Clearly I got shit to figure out
Baby, baby
Please don't hate me
Call me up again, I won't get weird
[Verse 11]
(I won't get weird!
Oh, call me up again, I won't get weird)
[Verse 12]
No one told me
Course I stumbled
Where's the reference?
That's the old me
God forgive her
[Verse 13]
Hyped it up
Grew a dream
Held your hand
Suppressed a scream
Oh, baby, please believe me
Let's not make it deeper than it needs to be
[Verse 14]
I got weird when we made out
What a God damn kiss to think about
Poured a drink all over my wiring
Short a fuse, all cylinders firing
[Verse 15]
It got weird when we made out
Clearly I got shit to figure out
Baby, baby
Please don't hate me
Call me up again, I won't get weird
Written by: Peter Miles, dodie
