Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Daisy Grenade
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cameron Walker
Songwriter
Colin Dieden
Songwriter
Dani Nigro
Songwriter
Keaton Whittaker
Songwriter
J. Witzigreuter
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jordan Witzigreuter
Producer
Jay Franco
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
I wreck shit just for the hell of it
I'm pretty fucking cute, so I kinda get away with it
I swear to God, you ain't seen nothing yet
I'm really not as sweet as I seem on the internet
Goddamn, it's so good to see you
Look way better with me underneath you
Cherry ChapStick stuck on your cigarette
Guess you gave up on giving it up again
Quarter to two
High as the moon
And I won't kiss you
Bet you wish I missed you
Never gonna cry, I won't give you that
Never gonna die, I'm already dead
Can't get my tongue outta your mouth
Shoulda gave you somethin' to talk about
You say a lot of things when you get too drunk
That you never really mean, can you please shut up?
Can't get my taste outta your mouth
But we got nothin' to talk about
You better take, take, take, better take what you can
Because you broke my heart and you don't understand
How bad it feels until you try it
Bet you thought that I was lying
Quarter to two
High as the moon
And I won't kiss you
Bet you wish I missed you
Never gonna cry, I won't give you that
Never gonna die, I'm already dead
Can't get my tongue outta your mouth
Shoulda gave you somethin' to talk about
You say a lot of things when you get too drunk
That you never really mean, can you please shut up?
Can't get my taste outta your mouth
But we got nothin' to talk about
Quarter to two
High as the moon
And I won't kiss you
Bet you wish I missed you
Quarter to two (Never gonna cry, I won't give you that)
High as the moon (Never gonna die, I'm already dead)
And I won't kiss you (Can't get my tongue outta your mouth)
Bet you wish I missed you (Shoulda gave you somethin' to talk about)
Written by: Cameron Walker, Colin Dieden, Dani Nigro, Jordan Witzigreuter, Keaton Whittaker
