Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Isabellea
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Retna
Produzent:in
Frank Specter
Produzent:in
Lyrics
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
I feel like I'm too fucked up to
Admit the truth that I love you
These days I'm finding it hard to give in
Every time you look into my eyes
You see that I'm not the good type
That's why they call me the bad guy
They're telling me to go faster, go slower
What can I do to get to know her?
What's it gon' take for you to show her to me?
Babe you got me wasted
Babe you know you got me getting wasted on you
I'm tired of being patient
Babe you know I'm tired of all this waiting for you
I can see it in your demeanour
You really wanna love me and leave her
On the other side the grass here is greener oh
Every time you look into my eyes
You see that I'm not the good type
That's why they call me the bad guy
They're telling me to go faster, go slower
What can I do to get to know her?
What's it gon' take for you to show her to me?
Babe you got me wasted
Babe you know you got me getting wasted on you
I'm tired of being patient
Babe you know I'm tired of all this waiting for you
You heard about me, and now you want it
Don't come too close
Man it's a warning
I can be dangerous
Approach with caution
Don't keep me waiting up
Don't keep me waiting
Wasted
Babe you know you got me getting wasted on you
I'm tired of being patient
Babe you know I'm tired of all this waiting for you
Babe you know you got me getting wasted on you
Patient no
Waiting for you uh uh uh uh
Written by: Isabelle Louis