Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Louis De Schouwer
Louis De Schouwer
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Louis De Schouwer
Louis De Schouwer
Composer
Jack Kenta Ryan
Jack Kenta Ryan
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mark Hacz
Mark Hacz
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Are you
Thinking of me
Sneaking in your back door
Sitting on my front seat
Baby I do
Wish my troubles away
You got me
You got me
Feeling days away
Are you
Thinking of me
Sneaking in your back door
Sitting on my front seat
Baby I do
Wish my troubles away
You got me
You got me
Feeling days away
I been on my progress, stoppages
Apologies as of late
Now I'm broke trynna find my way, trynna count this cake
Get you off my brain
I wanna sit you down
But you can't stand the thought
I wanna spin you round
But you moved on without
Me, me and my mama
My stupid shirts with the collars
I bet your next ain't half my best even if I ain't got no dollars
I want to sit you down
But you can't stand the thought
I wanna spin you round, round (I wanna, I wanna, I wanna)
Are you
Thinking of me
Sneaking in your back door
Sitting on my front seat
Baby I do
Wish my troubles away
You got me
You got me
Feeling days away
Are you
Thinking of me
Sneaking in your back door
Sitting on my front seat
Baby I do
Wish my troubles away
You got me
You got me
Feeling days away
Are you banging your head
Are you pulling your hair
Do you ever picture me chilling in my underwear?
Baby the time for fine dine
Can't make up your mind fine
I'm trying but baby you make it harder to bare
I'll tell you it's hard to relax
When I over think
Talking overdrinks 'bout you girl
I'll tell you it's hard to relax
My walls are broken back
The way you bring them down (Oh baby)
Are you
Thinking of me
Sneaking in your back door
Sitting on my front seat
Baby I do
Wish my troubles away
You got me
You got me
Feeling days away
Are you
Thinking of me
Sneaking in your back door
Sitting on my front seat
Baby I do
Wish my troubles away
You got me
You got me
Feeling days away
We don't ever talk about
What it means to be
I only care about what you say
We don't ever talk about
What it means to be
I only care about what you say
We don't ever talk about
What it means to be
I only care about what you say
We don't ever talk about
What it means to be
I only care about what you say
Written by: Jack Kenta Ryan, Louis Willis De Schouwer
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