Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jackson Foote
Background Vocals
Emma Lov Block
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jackson Foote
Composer
Emma Lov Block
Composer
Jeremy Dussolliet
Composer
Michael Pollack
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Loote
Producer
Jackson Foote
Recording Engineer
Jonathan Jetter
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
I am the queen of overthinking
That's why I'm always drinking
Something to get me
Out of my head, out of my head
Tonight, I'm tryna make bad choices
So I can drown these voices
Wish I could get them
Out of my head, out of my head
I'm sorry, I don't talk, then I talk too much
But you get me
Baby, you get me out
When I don't wanna leave my house
You get me out of my head (you get me out my head)
When I don't wanna leave my bed, you get me out of my head
So let me get in yours (whoo)
Out of my head, out of my head (whoo)
I think I like it, you get me (whoo)
Out my, out my own way, you save me (whoo)
From myself (so let me get in yours)
I am too young to be this stressed out
Tell me to wear this dress out
Somehow you get me
Out of my head, out of my head
Well, I say, you spend too much on makeup
Look the best when you wake up
That's why we don't get
Out of my bed, out of my bed
I'm sorry, I don't talk then I talk too much
But you get me
Baby, you get me out
When I don't wanna leave my house
You get me out of my head (you get me out my head)
When I don't wanna leave my bed, you get me out of my head
So let me get in yours (whoo)
Out of my head, out of my head (whoo)
I think I like it, you get me (whoo)
Out my, out my own way, you save me (whoo)
From myself, myself (so let me get in yours)
Pull up, pull up and act like this is my shit
You get me out my head, I think I like it
Pull up, pull up and act like this is my shit
You get me out my head, I think I like it
(Out my, out my head)
(You save from myself, myself)
I am the queen of overthinking, you're never sick of listening
Even when I get out of my head (out of my head)
I'm sorry, I don't talk, then I talk too much
But you get me
Baby, you get me out (baby, you get me out, whoo)
When I don't wanna leave my house (don't wanna leave my house, whoo)
You get me out of my head (get me out of my head, whoo)
When I don't wanna leave my bed, you get me out of my head (whoo)
So let me get in yours
Pull up, pull up, and act like this is my shit
You get me out my head, I think I like it
Pull up, pull up, and act like this is my shit
You get me out my head, I think I like it
Writer(s): Jeremy Dussolliet, Jackson Henry Foote, Emma Lov Block, Michael Pollack
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
