I got a life you know nothing about You got a job, a quiet mouth And I got a look, a look in my eye That you're gonna mess me up, isn't that nice?
And I know that you are only passing me by And everybody wants a piece of your pretty pie But I think that I could more than eat it tonight What did you have in mind?
I think I got a crush What the fuck And I hate it 'cause it don't mean much I got a crush I'm a mug 'Cause this ain't love, it's anything Everything but
You got nice friends, they came to my house But you're the cutest, you're the cutest around And it makes me sick that I even care And when you're not looking at me, I'm aware
And I know that you are only passing me by And everybody wants a piece of your pretty pie But I think that I could more than eat it tonight What did you have in mind?
I think I got a crush What the fuck And I hate it 'cause it don't mean much I got a crush I'm the mug Because this ain't love, it's anything Everything but
Compositores: Lola Young, Conor Dickinson, Jared Solomon, Will Brown, Carter Lang