Featured In
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Conan Gray
Background Vocals
Daniel Nigro
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Conan Gray
Songwriter
Daniel Nigro
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Daniel Nigro
Producer
Serban Ghenea
Mixing Engineer
John Hanes
Engineer
Randy Merrill
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Wish you were so-, wish you were so-
Wish you were sober
[Verse 1]
This party's shit, wish we could dip
Go anywhere but here
Don't take a hit, don't kiss my lips
And please don't drink more beer
[PreChorus]
I'ma crawl out the window now
'Cause I don't like anyone around
Kinda hope you're followin' me out
But this is definitely not my crowd
[Chorus]
Nineteen, but you act twenty-five now
Knees weak, but you talk pretty proud, wow
Ripped jeans and a cup that you just downed
Take me where the music ain't too loud
Trade drinks, but you don't even know her
Save me till the party is over
Kiss me in the seat of your Rover
Real sweet, but I wish you were sober
[Chorus]
Wish you were so-, wish you were so-
Wish you were sober
I wish you were sober
Wish you were so-, wish you were so-
Wish you were sober
I wish you were sober
[Verse 2]
Trip down the road, walking you home
You kiss me at your door
Pullin' me close, beg me stay over
But I'm over this roller coaster
[PreChorus]
I'ma crawl out the window now
Getting good at saying "Gotta bounce"
Honestly, you always let me down
And I know we're not just hanging out
[Chorus]
Nineteen, but you act twenty-five now
Knees weak, but you talk pretty proud, wow
Ripped jeans and a cup that you just downed
Take me where the music ain't too loud
Trade drinks, but you don't even know her
Save me till the party is over
Kiss me in the seat of your Rover
Real sweet, but I wish you were sober
[Chorus]
Wish you were so-, wish you were so-
Wish you were sober
I wish you were sober
Wish you were so-, wish you were so-
Wish you were sober
I wish you were sober
[Bridge]
I wish, I wish, I wish, I wish, I wish
I wish you were sober
I wish, I wish, I wish, I wish, I wish
Oh, I wish you were sober
[Chorus]
Nineteen, but you act twenty-five now
Knees weak, but you talk pretty proud, wow
Ripped jeans and a cup that you just downed
Take me where the music ain't too loud
Trade drinks, but you don't even know her
Save me till the party is over
Kiss me in the seat of your Rover
Real sweet, but I wish you were sober
Written by: Conan Gray, Daniel Nigro