Featured In
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
quinnie
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jake Weinberg
Songwriter
Gabe Wax
Songwriter
Quinn Barnitt
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jake Weinberg
Producer
Gabe Wax
Producer
Hudson Pollock
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Michael put me on the edge of his bed and played his favorite song
He likes me
He hates his mom
[Verse 2]
Target sheets
Box fan
He wants to play guitar in rock and roll bands
He put his hand between my legs
[Verse 3]
But now I'm mild, and he gets mean
Screaming at me on the street
The sun, it used to hit his face
I was once so flat and clean
A beautiful girl machine
His eyes would light up at my face
[Chorus]
But can't you see I'm tryna follow angels?
So, tell me where you hid our love last night?
If body say and body do
Mine tells me to stick with you
But a hate fucks your idea of a good time
[Verse 4]
Another one
Gap-toothed
Won't let me stay the night unless I have to
I'm hot stuff (Hot stuff)
He's so cute (So cute)
[Verse 5]
It's fun and games (Fun and games)
Till he pushes it (Pushes it)
He says infinity like it's a minute (Minute)
And can I hit you while we do it?
Hit you, do it, do it
[Chorus]
But can't you see I'm tryna follow angels?
So, tell me where you hid our love last night?
If body say and body do
Mine tells me to stick with you
But a hate fucks your idea of a good time
[Outro]
Mmm, a hate fucks your idea of a good time
Written by: Gabe Wax, Jake Weinberg, Quinn Barnitt