Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kwaku Asante
Lead Vocals
Joe Arksey
Electric Guitar
Anthony Sweets
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kwaku Asante
Songwriter
Dan Holloway
Songwriter
Joe Arksey
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dan Holloway
Producer
Lyrics
Four shots of tequila
for you and your friends
I don't do games either
So let's not play pretend
Never been the type to stay
Cause everytime I find a way to fuck it all up
Maybe you misunderstood
If my hands weren't tied you know I would
Give it all up
I've been drinking too much
That I think I'm in love
With the idea of somebody like you
I just met you today
But It don't feel that way
Is this the start of something Brand new
(new)
Don't leave in a hurry, did I say it too soon
There may be people watching, but it's only us in the room
Never been the type to learn
The way to keep the fire burning
Like a candle in a storm
Maybe I'm misunderstood
These words of mine won't do no good
I fucked it all up
My hands weren't tied you know I would
Give it all up
Cause everytime I find a way to fuck it all up.
I've been drinking too much
That I think I'm in love
With the idea of somebody like you
I just met you today
But It don't feel that way
Is this the start of something Brand new
Maybe it's just the start
They can't keep us apart
You got the key to my heart
Written by: Dan Holloway, Joe Arksey, Kwaku Asante

