Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Louis The Child
Louis The Child
Keyboards
Quinn XCII
Quinn XCII
Vocals
Chelsea Cutler
Chelsea Cutler
Vocals
Eric J. Dubowsky
Eric J. Dubowsky
Programming
Robby Hauldren
Robby Hauldren
Synthesizer Programming
Frederic Kennett
Frederic Kennett
Synth Bass
Dylan McDougle
Dylan McDougle
Performer
Tristan Hoogland
Tristan Hoogland
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chelsea Cutler
Chelsea Cutler
Composer
Robert Hauldren
Robert Hauldren
Composer
Jonathan Bellion
Jonathan Bellion
Composer
Mikael Temrowski
Mikael Temrowski
Composer
Mathieu Jomphe Lépine
Mathieu Jomphe Lépine
Composer
Robby Hauldren
Robby Hauldren
Co-Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Louis The Child
Louis The Child
Producer
Billboard
Billboard
Additional Producer
Eric J. Dubowsky
Eric J. Dubowsky
Mixing Engineer
Robby Hauldren
Robby Hauldren
Post Production Engineer
Frederic Kennett
Frederic Kennett
Sound Design
Josh Deane
Josh Deane
Post Production Engineer
Dylan McDougle
Dylan McDougle
Vocal Producer
Dale Becker
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer
Jonathan David Bellion
Jonathan David Bellion
Producer
Tristan Hoogland
Tristan Hoogland
Vocal Producer

Lyrics

Hot box in the car getting dumb high We be laughin' in slow mo-mo All she really wants is fries and a mud pie But the supermarket is closed, closed, closed It's all jokes, good times when you come by Somethin' special I know, know, know One half of the time it's a gun fight The other half, we're takin' off clothes, clothes, clothes And there will come a time when we're slowin' down We'll hold onto memories, memories 'Til then let's wreck sh- and hold it down I love when you're tellin' me, tellin' me One day, we'll think of these moments 'Cause ahh-ahh-ah-ah Just like this synth, it's the little things Do-dum-dum, da-dum-dum, the little things Do-dum-dum, da-dum-dum, da-da-da-da-da-da Do-dum-dum, da-dum-dum, the little things Do-dum-dum, da-dum-dum, da-da-da-da-da-da Quick text and you tell me that you missed me Baby get your a- home, home, home You shoot me blessings like a weapon when you kiss me Feels like we'll never get old, old, old And there will come a time when we're slowin' down And we'll hold onto memories, memories 'Til then let's wreck sh- and hold it down Love when you're tellin' me, tellin' me One day, we'll think of these moments 'Cause ahh-ahh-ah-ah Just like this synth, it's the little things Do-dum-dum, da-dum-dum, the little things Do-dum-dum, da-dum-dum, da-da-da-da-da-da Do-dum-dum, da-dum-dum, the little things Do-dum-dum, da-dum-dum, da-da-da-da-da-da Every single second is golden Hold onto the moment Hold onto the moment, hmm Every single second is golden Hold onto the moment Hold onto the moment Like this synth, it's the little, ay! Do-dum-dum, da-dum-dum, the little things Do-dum-dum, da-dum-dum, da-da-da-da-da-da Do-dum-dum, da-dum-dum, the little things Do-dum-dum, da-dum-dum, da-da- The little things
Writer(s): Chelsea Emily Cutler, Mikael Marvin Temrowski, Jonathan David Bellion, Robert David Hauldren, Mathieu Jomphe-lepine, Frederic Kennett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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