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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Harrison Armstrong
Rap
Anne-Marie Nicholson
Lead Vocals
Mustafa Omer
Synthesizer
James Murray
Synthesizer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Harrison Armstrong
Songwriter
Anne-Marie Nicholson
Songwriter
Mustafa Omer
Songwriter
James Murray
Songwriter
Andrew Murray
Songwriter
Henry Tucker
Songwriter
Grace Barker
Songwriter
Phil Plested
Songwriter
Andrew Jackson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mojam
Producer
Lyrics
[Chorus]
What you know about love?
All I know is I can't be arsed
You've had a little too much
What's your name again? I forgot
If you wanna be useful, hun
Go to the bar and fill my glass
I'm done tryna catch feelings
All I wanna do is party hard
[Verse 1]
Woah, slow down, babe
I'm just tryna get to know ya, you know my game
I can really keep you warm when it's cold out, babe
Yeah, I'm from up North, but I go down, babe
So, what's your number, name, and your addy?
Know you're from down South, let me take you to Manny
My new goal in life's to be making you happy
What you drinkin'?
Wray or a maggie?
[Verse 2]
You're tryin' a little too much for me, if I'm honest
Huh? What you mean? What you mean?
I don't wanna seem harsh, but you can't take a hint
A'ight, tell me how you feel
Have you really come up to me to chat rubbish?
What? I'm just tryna get to know ya
I'm still waiting for my drink
What?
Boy
Huh
[Chorus]
What you know about love?
All I know is I can't be arsed
You've had a little too much
What's your name again? I forgot
If you wanna be useful, hun
Yeah
Go to the bar and fill my glass
I'm done tryna catch feelings
Woo!
All I wanna do is party hard
[Verse 3]
Alright, true say I've had a couple of drinks
And between me and you, I threw up in the sink
But I'm tryna find out if you're looking to link
Know your friends don't agree, but fuck what they think
Fuck 'em all
Don't worry, I don't kiss and tell
And you ain't gotta stress when you're with Big Shell
Make sure your nails did and your drip's Chanel
Treat me nice and you might get a whip as well
Got them good hips, good lips, pretty blue eyes
Might have pushed it, but, fuck it, I'm kissing you twice
Come with me, we can live a new life
If you ain't got a crib, then I'm giving you mine
Hold my hand, baby, walk with me
I'm a big boy, why you being short with me?
Come and get another drink
You can tell me what you think
Are you really tryna link, baby? Talk to me
[Verse 4]
Woo-hoo!
Spillin' shit all on my brand new shoes
Hush your mouth 'cause this my tune
Ooh
Say you understand my point of view
But I don't think you do
Uh!
[Chorus]
What you know about love?
All I know is I can't be arsed
You've had a little too much
What's your name again? I forgot
If you wanna be useful, hun
Go to the bar and fill my glass
I'm done tryna catch feelings
All I wanna do is party hard
All I wanna do is party hard
Written by: Andrew Jackson, Andrew Murray, Anne-Marie Nicholson, Grace Barker, Harrison Armstrong, Henry Tucker, James Murray, Mustafa Omer, Phil Plested