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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bryce Vine
Bryce Vine
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
BRYCE CHRISTOPHER ROSS JOHNSON
BRYCE CHRISTOPHER ROSS JOHNSON
Songwriter
JP Clark
JP Clark
Songwriter
Julia Michaels
Julia Michaels
Songwriter
Nolan Lambroza
Nolan Lambroza
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bryce Vine
Bryce Vine
Producer
Nolan Lambroza
Nolan Lambroza
Producer
Dale Becker
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer
Tony Maserati
Tony Maserati
Mixing Engineer
Mandy Adams
Mandy Adams
Assistant Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I want this forever, just you in the grotto
With nothin' but your nights on, keep the fuckin' lights on
Same again tomorrow, we don't need no bottle
Purple color lip-gloss, room with the saguaro
[Verse 2]
Ain't nowhere I would rather be, right between your holidays
Coffee on the flintstone, jewelry on the ottoman
Baby, let me in, uh
For I get way too adamant about it
[Verse 3]
Love the way you shiver, dig into my shoulder blades
Feel it when you quiver, higher level, elevate
You could be the renegade, Bonnie to a Clyde
Harrelson and Juliette, legends never die
[Verse 4]
The TV hasn't worked in ages, probably got a shorted cable
Way too busy fucking on the sofa or the kitchen table
Is my vision hazy
You look like you're someone famous
[Verse 5]
'Cause you're the next Drew Barry
And I want more, yeah
And all these other girls keep wonderin' what I fuck with you for
'Cause you're the next Drew Barry, yeah
And I want more
And all these other girls keep wonderin' what I fuck with you for
[Verse 6]
Dear Mrs. Barry, more than the record
Lord, are you married, do that scare you, is you ready
You doin' somethin' to me, these rappers I devour
You send 'em my direction in this Santa Clara diet
[Verse 7]
I am not afraid of no one, you smoke out Poison Ivy
Girl, I whip it, go the distance, then I kiss it 'cause they haven't
Get it, 50 First Dates, uh, hit it then skate, ooh
Get up with a real one, why you always fakin'
[Verse 8]
I don't got no patience, I don't got no shame, man
I don't play no games 'cause if I like you, I'ma say that
Aggressive and I'm playful, that's a perfect balance though
I'm from where that's I be out on choppers and New Balance go
[Verse 9]
This is my land overflow, can't let have them rollers dough
I would buy me e'rything with credit card for Mokolos
Damn, Mrs. Barry, no, I mean Halle
Tell me, no I'm comin' cool 'cause boomerang was poppin'
[Verse 10]
'Cause you're the next Drew Barry
And I want more, yeah
And all these other girls keep wonderin' what I fuck with you for
'Cause you're the next Drew Barry, yeah
And I want more
And all these other girls keep wonderin' what I fuck with you for
[Verse 11]
I wanna make
Every single moment for you great
Fly away to Cairo or L.A
Girl, I want it now, don't wanna waste time, waste time
[Verse 12]
I wanna make, yeah
Every single moment for you great, yeah
Fly away to Cairo or L.A
Girl, I want it now, don't wanna waste time
[Verse 13]
'Cause you're the next Drew Barry
And I want more, yeah
And all these other girls keep wonderin' what I fuck with you for
You're the next Drew Barry, yeah
And I want more
And all these other girls keep wonderin' what I fuck with you for
Written by: BRYCE CHRISTOPHER ROSS JOHNSON, Bryce Vines, JP Clark, John Clark, Julia Michaels, Nolan Lambroza
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