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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Louis The Child
Synthesizer
Quinn XCII
Vocals
Chelsea Cutler
Vocals
Eric J. Dubowsky
Keyboards
Robby Hauldren
Synthesizer Programming
Frederic Kennett
Drum Programming
Dylan McDougle
Performer
Tristan Hoogland
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert Hauldren
Composer
Jonathan Bellion
Composer
Mikael Temrowski
Composer
Mathieu Jomphe Lépine
Composer
Robby Hauldren
Co-Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Louis The Child
Producer
Billboard
Additional Producer
Eric J. Dubowsky
Mixing Engineer
Robby Hauldren
Post Production Engineer
Frederic Kennett
Sound Design
Josh Deane
Post Production Engineer
Dylan McDougle
Vocal Producer
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer
Jonathan David Bellion
Producer
Tristan Hoogland
Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Hot box in the car, getting dumb high
We be laughing in slow-mo–mo
All she really wants, is fries and a mud pie
But the supermarket is closed, closed, closed
[Verse 2]
It's old jokes, good times, when you come by
Something special I know, know, know
One half of the time, it's a gun fight
The other half we're taking off clothes, clothes, clothes
[Verse 3]
And there will come a time, when we're slowing down
We'll hold on to memories, memories
Till then let's wreck shit and hold it down
I love when you're telling me, telling me
[Verse 4]
One day
We'll think of these moments
'Cause, I-I-I-I
Just like this synth, it's the little things
[Verse 5]
Do, dum–dum, da–dum, dum, the little things
Do, dum–dum, da–dum, dum, da–da, da–da, duh–da
Do, dum–dum, da–dum, dum, the little things
Do, dum–dum, da–dum, dum, da–da, da–da, duh–da
[Verse 6]
Quick text and you tell me that you miss me
Baby, get your ass home, home, home
You shoot me blessings like a weapon, when you kiss me
Feels like we'll never get old, old, old
[Verse 7]
And there will come a time, when we're slowing down
And we'll hold on to memories, memories
Till then let's wreck shit and hold it down
Love when you're telling me, telling me
[Verse 8]
One day
We'll think of these moments
'Cause, I-I-I-I
Just like this synth, it's the little things
[Verse 9]
Do, dum–dum, da–dum, dum, the little things
Do, dum–dum, da–dum, dum, da–da, da–da, duh–da
Do, dum–dum, da–dum, dum, the little things
Do, dum–dum, da–dum, dum, da–da, da–da, duh–da
[Verse 10]
Every single second, is golden
Hold on to the moment
Hold on to the moment
[Verse 11]
Every single second, is golden
Hold on to the moment
Hold on to the moment
Like this synth, it's the little, aye!
[Verse 12]
Do, dum–dum, da–dum, dum, the little things
Do, dum–dum, da–dum, dum, da–da, da–da, duh–da
Do, dum–dum, da–dum, dum, the little things
Do, dum–dum, da–dum, dum, da–da
The little things
Written by: Chelsea Cutler, Frederic Kennett, Jonathan Bellion, Mathieu Jomphe Lépine, Mikael Temrowski, Robert Hauldren