Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jackson Vanderpol
Songwriter
Nathan Vanderpol
Songwriter
Lyrics
Heard it through the grapevine, somebody played her
Said she needs a date like sooner than later
Sought another brave knight, he was a waiter
Thought he was a great guy, 'til he betrayed her
Working through the deadline, fighting her nature
Hoping that the midnight gonna persuade her
When she's in the spotlight, she'll be in layers
When she's on the next flight, she'll be in prayer
Don't let it get too close
Don't let it get too close
She's too hot to get control
She's too hot to get control
She said, "I still hate you forget
Every time, you took my lipstick"
She said, "My head's nihilistic"
I went blind, heart went ballistic
Sleeping in the daytime, try to escape it
Wake up on a rough night totally naked
Make another landslide, he hit pavement
Take away the fist fight, she keeps swinging
Walking in a straight line, she can't shake it
Thinking 'bout the same night, he got famous
"It could be alright", we keep saying
It'll be the last time, it starts raining
Don't let it get too close
Don't let it get too close
She's too hot to get control
She's too hot to get control
Feed me the line you know
Feed me the line you know
I'll catch you down the road
I'll catch you down the road
She said, "I still hate you forget
Every time, you took my lipstick"
She said, "My head's nihilistic"
I went blind, heart went ballistic
She said, "I still hate you forget
Every time, you took my lipstick"
She said, "My head's nihilistic"
I went blind, heart went ballistic
Written by: Jackson Vanderpol, Nathan Vanderpol