Lola Young

Crush

Lola Young


I got a life you know nothing about
You got a job, a quiet mouth
And I got a look, a look in my eye
That you're gonna mess me up, isn't that nice?

And I know that you are only passing me by
And everybody wants a piece of your pretty pie
But I think that I could more than eat it tonight
What did you have in mind?

I think I got a crush
What the fuck
And I hate it 'cause it don't mean much
I got a crush
I'm a mug
'Cause this ain't love, it's anything
Everything but


You got nice friends, they came to my house
But you're the cutest, you're the cutest around
And it makes me sick that I even care
And when you're not looking at me, I'm aware

And I know that you are only passing me by
And everybody wants a piece of your pretty pie
But I think that I could more than eat it tonight
What did you have in mind?

I think I got a crush
What the fuck
And I hate it 'cause it don't mean much
I got a crush
I'm the mug
Because this ain't love, it's anything
Everything but

Compositores: William Brown (Will Brown), Carter Lang, Lola Emily Mary Young, Conor Luke Dickinson (Conor Dickinson), Jared Solomon
ECAD: Obra #43714289

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