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Tate McRae
Tate McRae
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Tate McRae
Tate McRae
Songwriter:in
Thomas LaRosa
Thomas LaRosa
Songwriter:in
Skyler Stonestreet
Skyler Stonestreet
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Thomas LaRosa
Thomas LaRosa
Produzent:in
Josh Gudwin
Josh Gudwin
Mischtechniker:in
Felix Byrne
Felix Byrne
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Ryan Tedder
Ryan Tedder
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Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
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Tell me, tell me Somethin' that I don't know already 'Cause baby, you can talk in circles for hours Make a good day sour Then you look me, look me Straight into my eyes, say that you're sorry How could I not believe in you? You said it was safe to do We both know this happens every time, every time You tell me a lie, I'll tell you five, uh Which one of us today is gonna cry, gonna cry? Back and forth, we're goin' at it, burnin' it alive You're the only one who can boil my blood And make that shit cut 'Cause you know that I'm always yours, I'm so in love It's a punch to thе gut Could never be donе Still, I'm always wantin' more You say that I'm a mess Oh, just wait 'til I make it hurt 'Cause babe, last time I checked The two of us were messier, -er, -er, -er Were messier, -er, -er, -er Oh, why'd you say that? Can't believe you thought it's fine to say that Couldn't care less for one second Now you're all possessive So I'm walkin' out, sayin', "I'm so done" And you're lookin' like a fool in the restaurant You're runnin' outside, you're pullin' my arm Not sure if my mom would call this love You're the only one who can boil my blood And make that shit cut 'Cause you know that I'm always yours, I'm so in love It's a punch to the gut Could never be done Still, I'm always wantin' more You say that I'm a mess Oh, just wait 'til I make it hurt 'Cause babe, last time I checked The two of us were messier, -er, -er, -er Were messier, -er, -er, -er We're too stuck in our pride Say the worst 'cause I'm right There's no one else I'd rather lie right to We're too stuck in our pride Say the worst 'cause I'm right There's no one else, I might die for you (oh, ooh) 'Cause you're the only one who can boil my blood And make that shit cut 'Cause you know that I'm always yours, I'm so in love A punch to the gut Could never be done Still, I'm always wantin' more You say that I'm a mess Oh, just wait 'til I make it hurt 'Cause babe, last time I checked The two of us were messier, -er, -er, -er Were messier, -er, -er, -er Were messier We both know this happens every time, every time You tell me a lie, I'll tell you five
Writer(s): Skyler Stonestreet, Tate Mcrae, Thomas Larosa Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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