Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chromeo
Vocals
David Macklovitch
Vocals
Oliver Goldstein
All Instruments
Patrick Gemayel
Vocals
Noelle Scaggs
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Macklovitch
Songwriter
Patrick Gemayel
Songwriter
Oliver
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chromeo
Producer
Oliver Goldstein
Producer
Sean Walsh
Additional Producer
Chris Galland
Mixing Engineer
Delbert Bowers
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Kevin Kocher
Executive Producer
Stuart Hawkes
Mastering Engineer
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Tha Funk Lordz
Executive Producer
Tom Gardner
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
I get strung up from her loving
I wish she'd care to see
But she only cares when she's got the time
And I fret so much about her loving
I wish she'd let me be
But our destinies got us intertwined
And is it really my fault?
I get a shiver when I see you with those other guys
Wearing the jacket I bought
I can't help but lose my temper and I don't know why
I get jealous, but I'm too cool to admit it
When the fellas, talk to my girl I ain't with it
I get jealous, but I'm too cool to admit it
When the fellas, talk to my girl I ain't with it
I ain't with it, I ain't with it, I ain't with it
I ain't with it, I ain't with it, I ain't with it
I ain't with it, I ain't with it, I ain't with it
I ain't with it, I ain't with it, I ain't with it
What is she thinking? Too much uncertainty
Why can't she give some sort of sign?
You know and I know, a thing about loyalty
Ooh, but that girl don't pay it no mind
So is it really my fault?
I get a shiver when I see you with those other guys
Wearing the jacket I bought
I can't help but lose my temper and I don't know why
I get jealous, but I'm too cool to admit it
When the fellas, talk to my girl I ain't with it
I get jealous, but I'm too cool to admit it
When the fellas, talk to my girl I ain't with it
I ain't with it, I ain't with it, I ain't with it
I ain't with it, I ain't with it, I ain't with it
I ain't with it, I ain't with it, I ain't with it
I ain't with it, I ain't with it, I ain't with it
I get strung up from her loving
I wish she cared to see
But she only cares when she so inclined
And I fret so much about her loving
I wish she'd let me be
But our destinies got us so intertwined
Back in 2011, I decided
To not let this play with my mind
But when the boys from out of town
They come back around
I feel like committing a crime, yeah
I get jealous, but I'm too cool to admit it
When the fellas, talk to my girl I ain't with it
I get jealous, but I'm too cool to admit it
When the fellas, talk to my girl I ain't with it
I get jealous, but I'm too cool to admit it
When the fellas, talk to my girl I ain't with it
I get jealous, but I'm too cool to admit it
When the fellas, talk to my girl I ain't with it
Writer(s): Oliver Goldstein, Patrick Gemayel, David Macklovitch
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