More songs by Reneé Rapp
Description
Recording Engineer, Producer, Programmer, Composer Lyricist: Omer Fedi
Producer, Programmer: Vaughn Oliver
Producer: Alexander 23
Engineer: Serban Ghenea
Engineer: Bryce Bordone
Composer Lyricist, Vocalist: Reneé Rapp
Mastering Engineer: Nathan Dantzler
Additional Engineer: Harrison Tate
A& R: Sam Riback
A& R: Lillia Parsa
A& R: Kelly Noe
Aand Radministrator: Jeanne Venton
Composer Lyricist: Alexander Glantz
Composer Lyricist: Ali Tamposi
Lyrics and translation
Original
I met a girl out on the East Side
I took her ass back to the Valley, though
She asked me how I like my breakfast
I told her, "Hot on the bedroom floor"
And now it's 40 hours later
And all my friends are calling like I'm dead
I'm seeing stars, I'm tripping hard
But on her way down to my, ah, I looked at her and said
You're gonna kill me if you kiss it like that
Got me in tears, but not because I'm sad
Top of the mornin', let me pull your hair back
God, come on and kiss it, kiss it
You're gonna kill me if you kiss it like that
No, I don't mind a little disrespect
Talking is boring, let me pull your hair back
God, come on and kiss it, kiss it
I told her I'm from Carolina (yeehaw)
I know a thing or two 'bout rodeo (whoo!)
I think we almost made a baby
I mean, we can't, but we came so close
Like
God
Damn
Goddamn, goddamn, goddamn, goddamn
You're gonna kill me if you kiss it like that
Got me in tears, but not because I'm sad
Top of the mornin', let me pull your hair back
God, come on and kiss it, kiss it
You're gonna kill me if you kiss it like that
No, I don't mind a little disrespect
Talking is boring, let me pull your hair back
God, come on and kiss it, kiss it
Come on and kiss it, kiss it (mm)
Come on and kiss it right now
Might have to bury me before I leave without (ah)
You're gonna kill me if you kiss it like that
Got me in tears, but not because I'm sad
Top of the mornin', let me pull your hair back
God, come on and kiss it, kiss it
You're gonna kill me if you kiss it like that
No, I don't mind a little disrespect
Talking is boring, let me pull your hair back
God, come on and kiss it, kiss it