Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yaeger
Yaeger
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hanna Jäger
Hanna Jäger
Composer
Sebastian Furrer
Sebastian Furrer
Composer
Federico Pinna
Federico Pinna
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sebastian Furrer
Sebastian Furrer
Producer
Federico Pinna
Federico Pinna
Producer

Lyrics

Oh, yeah
I don't know why it got me in a devil mode
But now I wanna ride it out
I'll go, something like
Taxi rides and pillow fights
Now I get a tan every time I leave a party
How do you take it off?
How do you run it off?
How do you? How do you?
How do you burn it up?
Starin' into my face, girl in the mirror's talkin'
She prolly need me straight, no kiddin', I just balled down
Now I'll be on my way, whatever's up, I'll do that
Whenever that's not mine, just do whatever feels right
Oh, yeah
I don't know why it got me in a devil mode
But now I wanna ride it out
I'll go, something like
Taxi rides and pillow fights
Now I get a tan every time I leave a party
Starin' right in my face, that girl in the mirror's talkin'
She looks at me straight, lookin'
Starin' right in my face, that girl in the mirror's talkin'
She looks at me straight, lookin'
How do you take it off?
How do you run it off?
How do you? How do you?
How do you burn it up?
Starin' into my face, girl in the mirror's talkin'
She prolly need me straight, no kiddin', I just balled down
Now I'll be on my way, whatever's up, I'll do that
Whenever that's not mine, just do whatever feels right
Oh, yeah
I don't know why it got me in a devil mode
But now I wanna ride it out
I'll go, something like
Taxi rides and pillow fights
Now I get a tan every time I leave a party
Starin' into my face, girl in the mirror's talkin'
She looks at me straight, lookin'
Whatever's up, I'll do that
Just do whatever feels right
Starin' right in my face, that girl in the mirror's talkin'
She looks at me straight, lookin'
Starin' right in my face, that girl in the mirror's talkin'
She looks at me straight, lookin'
Oh, yeah
I don't know why it got me in a devil mode
But now I wanna ride it out
I'll go, something like
Taxi rides and pillow fights
Now I get a tan every time I leave a party
How do you take it off?
How do you run it off?
How do you? How do you?
How do you burn it up?
Written by: Federico Pinna, Hanna Jäger, Sebastian Furrer
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