Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
BENNETT
Vocals
Jon Levine
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
BENNETT
Songwriter
Coleridge Tillman
Songwriter
Jon Levine
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jon Levine
Producer
DJ Riggins
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jacob Richards
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Mike Seaberg
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Sebastian Kole
Executive Producer
Mike Bozzi
Mastering Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I must've fallen asleep on the phone
Woke up and all of my cognac was still in my cup but I feel like I'm gone
Straight off the weekend, I'm sneaking to see you so we can lay up in your dorm
Can't find my contacts, my contact list might as well empty 'cause you're all I want
Normally I'm hard as stone
[Verse 2]
You must be from outer space, when you're in my space I feel out of place
I'm a bitch by trade check my resting face
Just in case I'm not clear
[Verse 3]
I hate it here
Fuck, I'm starting to like you and I hate it here
I talk to you nightly, yeah, I hate it here
Answer your calls nicely, yeah, I hate it here
I hate it here
I hate it here
I text back too quickly, yeah, I hate it here
Wonder if you miss me, yeah, I hate it here
Don't want no confusion, hope I made it clear
I hate it here
I hate it here
[Verse 4]
Why are men?
That's it
Why are men even allowed to get close to my heart and make me wanna try again?
I'm so sick and tired of them
Usually I'm boujee and moody and lie to them
And, yeah, it's a lot of them
Find myself slipping I tell myself not again
But I'm tied in knots again
[Verse 5]
You must be from outer space, when you're in my space I feel out of place
I'm a bitch by trade check my resting face
Just in case I'm not clear
[Verse 6]
I hate it here
Fuck, I'm starting to like you and I hate it here
I talk to you nightly, yeah, I hate it here
Answer your calls nicely, yeah, I hate it here
I hate it here
I hate it here
I text back too quickly, yeah, I hate it here
Wonder if you miss me, yeah, I hate it here
Don't want no confusion, hope I made it clear
I hate it here
I hate it here
[Verse 7]
What could be worse than loving a person?
Feelings are for losers, it's the truth, the truth hurts
How embarrassing to like a boy in this economy
Dumbest thing I've ever seen, disgusting
[Verse 8]
I hate it here
Fuck, I'm starting to like you and I hate it here
I talk to you nightly, yeah, I hate it here
Answer your calls nicely, yeah, I hate it here
I hate it here
I hate it here
I text back too quickly, yeah, I hate it here
Wonder if you miss me, yeah, I hate it here
Don't want no confusion, hope I made it clear
I hate it here
I hate it here
Written by: Allison Bennett, Coleridge Tillman, Jon Levine