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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Vamps
The Vamps
Performer
Bradley Simpson
Bradley Simpson
Vocals
James McVey
James McVey
Guitar
Connor Ball
Connor Ball
Bass
Tristan Evans
Tristan Evans
Drums
Benjamin Berger
Benjamin Berger
Background Vocals
Ryan Rabin
Ryan Rabin
Background Vocals
Ryan McMahon
Ryan McMahon
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bradley Simpson
Bradley Simpson
Composer
James McVey
James McVey
Composer
Connor Ball
Connor Ball
Composer
Tristan Evans
Tristan Evans
Composer
Benjamin Berger
Benjamin Berger
Composer
Ryan McMahon
Ryan McMahon
Composer
Ryan Robin
Ryan Robin
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Captain Cuts
Captain Cuts
Producer
Noah A Perlmutter
Noah A Perlmutter
Assistant Recording Engineer
James F Reynolds
James F Reynolds
Mixing Engineer
Dick Beetham
Dick Beetham
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Is it a bad time to tell you I love you
When I'm watchin' you walk away
A bad time to tell you I need you
When he's made up his mind again
Don't be cruel to me
All I do is believe
[Verse 2]
That it's a bad time to tell you to trust me
When I'm getting stars straight
A bad time to kick up a fuss
When it's only ever me to blame
Y'all confused about me
[Verse 3]
All the room is gettin' through
'Cause you heard that I'm bad news
Well, baby
[Verse 4]
Forget what your father says
(Yeah, ooh)
I'm throwin' stones at your window pane
(Ooh)
'Cause a boy like me and a girl like you
Got no degrees and a lot to prove
Says that you're wrong for me
Forget what your father said
[Verse 5]
It's about, good times, sneak in the back
Throwin' your dad's welcome day
A good time to  lean in and kiss you
When he's not up in your face
Y'all confused about me
[Verse 6]
All the room is gettin' through
Because he heard that I'm bad news
Well, baby
[Verse 7]
Forget what your father says
(Yeah, ooh)
I'm throwin' stones at your window pane
(Ooh)
'Cause a boy like me and a girl like you
Got no degrees and a lot to prove
Says that you're wrong for me
Forget what your father said
[Verse 8]
Told me he don't like my hair
He don't like my music
Told me that I better run
Otherwise you lose it
And if I want his dollars, love
I better stop beggin'
So all that I keep sayin' to her
[Verse 9]
Forget what your father says
(Ooh)
I'm throwin' stones at your window pane
(Ooh)
'Cause a boy like me and a girl like you
Got no degrees and a lot to prove
Says that you're wrong for me
Forget what your father says
I'm throwin' stones at your window pane
'Cause a boy like me and a girl like you
Got no degrees and a lot to prove
Says that you're wrong for me
Forget what your father said
Forget what your father said
Forget what your father says
Written by: Benjamin Berger, Bradley Simpson, Connor Ball, James McVey, Ryan McMahon, Ryan Rabin, Tristan Evans
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