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Crédits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Tate McRae
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Tate McRae
Songwriter:in
Thomas LaRosa
Songwriter:in
Skyler Stonestreet
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Thomas LaRosa
Produzent:in
Josh Gudwin
Mischtechniker:in
Felix Byrne
Ingenieurassistent:in
Ryan Tedder
Ausführende:r Produzent:in
Dave Kutch
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Paroles
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
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