More songs by Mimi Webb
Description
Background Vocal, Associated Performer, Lead Vocalist: Mimi Webb
Lyricist, Background Vocal, Composer: Amy Allen
Lyricist, Background Vocal, All Instruments, Composer, Engineer, Producer: John Ryan
Composer, Lyricist: Amelia Webb
Assistant Engineer: Jeff Gunnell
Assistant Engineer: Jamie Sprosen
Mixing Engineer: Tom Norris
Mastering Engineer: Randy Merrill
Lyrics and translation
Original
I know that you like my body when it's on top of you
More than just a week, and I'll be kinda gettin' serious
Friday night when you get sloppy
I'm here lyin', Saturday
I'm really, really not that needy
Never really been the type
Close my eyes and fall so easy
Always been a bitch with highs
I've been feelin' big, big feelings
Only one thing left to say
Don't you ruin "I love you" for me
Don't mix up them three words with pain I don't deserve
And undo what it really means
Oh, don't you ruin "I love you" for me
Baby, I'm beggin' you, please
Don't turn heart eyes to tears cried
Big nights to cold memories I try to forget, drill right into my head
Used to love champagne 'til my ex threw it in my face
These days, I'm drinkin' straight Tequila Rose
Don't you ruin "I love you" for me (for me)
Don't mix up them three words with pain I don't deserve
And undo what it really means (oh, what it really means)
Oh, don't you ruin "I love you" for me (for me)
Baby, I'm beggin' you, please
Ooh (oh, oh, no, no)
Oh
Oh
Ooh, ooh
Baby, I'm beggin' you, please