Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonah Clydesdale
Jonah Clydesdale
Songwriter
Adam Wittekind
Adam Wittekind
Songwriter
Kae Klinger
Kae Klinger
Songwriter
Sean Ellis
Sean Ellis
Songwriter

Lyrics

Can my boyfriend come to the house party and meet all of my new friends I think if he could meet you all then he would understand That there's no need for fretting my friends would not hurt a fly Much less your goddamn feelings despite the look behind my eyes The look behind my eyes Hypnotizing compromising subtle moves indiscreetly tryna read your mind Squeezing lemon juice on mine And I spent too long last summer just crying about my ex But maybe I just miss the way she looks at me You kept looking over And you kept moving closer Hey baby would you mind if I put my arm around your shoulder And you can tell me all about your plans while I fall asleep And I'll tell you bout my new songs in the morning as you leave Oh, oh, oh, my cutthroat Aphrodite These shoes they fit so nicely Oh, oh, oh, I feel like Tyson Ritter You've never gonna get her back Oh, oh, oh, the drugs have got me dizzy But I love the way you kiss me Oh, oh, oh, my fingertips are bluffing Feel your lips and I feel nothing else Can my boyfriend come to the house party and meet all of my new friends I think if he could meet you all then he would understand Can my boyfriend come to the house party and meet all of my new friends I think if he could meet you all then he would understand Can my boyfriend come to the house party and meet all of my new friends I think if he could meet you all then he would understand Oh, oh, oh, my cutthroat Aphrodite These shoes they fit so nicely Oh, oh, oh, I feel like Tyson Ritter You've never gonna get her back Oh, oh, oh, the drugs have got me dizzy But I love the way you kiss me Oh, oh, oh, my fingertips are bluffing Feel your lips and I feel nothing else
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