Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nicholas Carpenter
Guitar
Jake LiBassi
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nicholas Carpenter
Songwriter
Jake LiBassi
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Laiko
Producer
Nicholas Carpenter
Producer
Jake LiBassi
Recording Engineer
Jimmy Mansfield
Mixing Engineer
Adam Grover
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I love how you have no idea what you want
Or maybe it's more that you just want everything
I've never met a person who could flake so hard
Turn around and give their time to anything
[Verse 2]
I love the way you fold your body into bed
And the little grunts you make when you roll out
I think it's crazy ain't no label signed you yet
But I bet you'd have complaints to make you fit it somehow
[Chorus]
'Cause you ain't shit, but I love you
You need work, but I reckon it can't be done
And I promise I won't put no one above you
Death do us part, beach chairs in the sun
[Verse 3]
I love how you can make the most of anything
Or maybe you're just good at being used
I never met a person more convinced that they're the best
So frequently forget that it's the truth
[Verse 4]
It's funny seeing how these strangers gaze at you
Seeing what I get to see all day
I guess it makes me lucky when you give yourself to me
And jealous when you hide yourself away
[Chorus]
'Cause you ain't shit, but I love you
You need work, but I reckon it can't be done
And I promise I won't put no one above you
Death do us part, beach chairs in the sun
[Chorus]
'Cause you ain't shit, but I love you
Yeah, you need work, but I reckon it can't be done
And I promise I won't put no one above you
Death do us part, beach chair in the sun
[Outro]
Death do us part, beach chairs in the sun
Death do us part, beach chairs in the sun
Written by: Jake LiBassi, Nicholas Carpenter