Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wizzay
Performer
Rachel Woznow
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rachel Woznow
Songwriter
Tatiana Zagorac
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Wizzay
Producer
Lyrics
This party’s getting old (faded, faded) Won’t someone take me home? (waiting, waiting) Then you catch my eye, 6’ just my type You hold my heart and look the part And you say everything right Fall for your words, cause they’re sweet like honey Whisper in my ear, and you know you got me shook, (Got) all these other, all these other Boys spitting game but I don’t hear nothing You say my name and it sounds like something good You got me, you got me hooked Let’s leave the neon lights (they’ve faded, faded) Go for a moonlit drive (till’ daybreak, daybreak) Melting in the heat, words so sugar sweet We’re half a mess and overdressed But it feels so right Fall for your words, cause they’re sweet like honey Whisper in my ear, and you know you got me shook, (Got) all these other, all these other Boys spitting game but I don’t hear nothing You say my name and it sounds like something good You got me, you got me hooked You say us You say we You say you’re a straight talker and you’re saying what you mean (well) You talk too much Just hold me I think I like those lips the best when you’ve got them on me Fall for your words, cause they’re sweet like honey Whisper in my ear, and you know you got me shook, (Got) all these other, all these other Boys spitting game but I don’t hear nothing You say my name and it sounds like something good You got me, you got me hooked
Written by: Nicolas Muszynski, Rachel Woznow, Tatiana Zagorac