Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Loote
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Emma Lov Block
Songwriter
Jackson Foote
Songwriter
Alex Peter Koste
Songwriter
Katherine Margaret Saul
Songwriter
Max River Kim Weinik
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jackson Foote
Producer
Max Weinik
Producer
Lyrics
Boy, your love is the shit, put your hands on my hips
Could you come fuck me up just a little?
I don't want it all if I can't have it all
What's the point if we're stuck in the middle, yeah?
And you're so composed
And I'm so dramatic
And you're beautiful
And it hurts like hell, yeah
I just want you to want me
All the fucking time, yeah
I just want you to want me
All the fucking time, yeah
Why you gotta be so good?
Where do you go when it's over?
I just want you to want me
All the fucking time
Get your face out the clouds, are you hearing me now?
You should be kissing the ground that I'm walking
Damn, I fucking miss you
And it hurts like hell, yeah
I just want you to want me
All the fucking time, yeah
I just want you to want me
All the fucking time, yeah
Why you gotta be so good?
Where do you go when it's over?
I just want you to want me
All the fucking time
Hm-la-la
La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
I fucking miss you
Yeah
And you're so composed
And I'm so dramatic
And you're beautiful
And it hurts like hell, yeah
I just want you to want me
All the fucking time, yeah
I just want you to want me
All the fucking time, yeah
Why you gotta be so good?
Where do you go when it's over?
I just want you to want me
All the fucking time
Written by: Alex Koste, Emma Lov Block, Jackson Foote, Kat Saul, Max Weinik