More songs by Tate McRae
Description
Composer, Keyboards, Background Vocal, Synthesizer, Lyricist, Executive Producer, Producer: Ryan Tedder
Lyricist, Associated Performer, Composer: Tate McRae
Engineer, Synth Bass, Keyboards, Background Vocal, Programmer, Synthesizer, Composer, Lyricist, Vocal Producer, Producer: Grant Boutin
Composer, Lyricist: Julia Michaels
Engineer: Rich Rich
Mixing Engineer: Serban Ghenea
Engineer: Bryce Bordone
Mastering Engineer: Dave Kutch
A& R Director: Chloe Weise Donovan
A& R Director: Jaryn Valdry
A& R Director: Jake Ottmann
Lyrics and translation
Original
My cold heart is finally meltin'
I moved from the east to the west wing
I finally think it might be helpin', oh-oh, oh-oh
I confess, I'm not that versatile
Say I'm good, but I might be in denial
Takes one call and that undoes the dial (ah)
Baby, I tried to call you
Off like a bad habit
Tried to call you
Off like a bad habit
But I keep comin' back like a revolvin' door
Say I couldn't want you less, but I just want you more
So I keep comin' back like a revolvin' door
Say I couldn't want you less, but I just want you more
And more, and more
And more, more (more)
And more, and more
And more, more (more)
Shut it down
That I tried, then you come, come around
Fuck me good, fuck me up, then I gotta move towns
How'd I get from the gym to your couch? Oh, how?
Baby, I tried to (tried to) call you (call you)
Off like a bad habit (yeah)
Tried to (tried to) call you (call you)
Off like a bad habit
But I keep comin' back (oh no) like a revolvin' door (yeah)
Say I couldn't want you less, but I just want you more
So I keep comin' back (oh no) like a revolvin' door (yeah)
Say I couldn't want you less, but I just want you more
And more (you're all that I want), and more (can't get enough of)
And more (you, when you make me), more (more)
And more (can't get what I want), and more (can't get enough of)
And more (you, when you make me), more (more)
Change my mind so much I can't find it
I work so much, can't be reminded
Life feels worse, but good with you in it
Supposed to be on stage, but fuck it, I need a minute (whoo)
Change my mind so much it's exhaustin'
I still think 'bout that night out in Boston
I'm more hurt than I would admit
I'm supposed to be an adult, but fuck it, I need a minute (oh)
I need a minute, I need a minute (ooh)
I need a, I need, fuck it, I need a minute (I need a)
I need a minute, I need a minute (yeah)
I need a, I need, fuck it, I need a minute
I need a minute
Ooh, I need a minute
Mm-mm, mm
English translation
My cold heart is finally meltin'
I moved from the east to the west wing
I finally think it might be helpin', oh-oh, oh-oh
I confess, I'm not that versatile
Say I'm good, but I might be in denial
Takes one call and that undoes the dial (ah)
Baby, I tried to call you
Off like a bad habit
Tried to call you
Off like a bad habit
But I keep comin' back like a revolvin' door
Say I couldn't want you less, but I just want you more
So I keep comin' back like a revolvin' door
Say I couldn't want you less, but I just want you more
And more, and more
And more, more (more)
And more, and more
And more, more (more)
Shut it down
That I tried, then you come, come around
Fuck me good, fuck me up, then I gotta move towns
How'd I get from the gym to your couch? Oh, how?
Baby, I tried to (tried to) call you (call you)
Off like a bad habit (yeah)
Tried to (tried to) call you (call you)
Off like a bad habit
But I keep comin' back (oh no) like a revolvin' door (yeah)
Say I couldn't want you less, but I just want you more
So I keep comin' back (oh no) like a revolvin' door (yeah)
Say I couldn't want you less, but I just want you more
And more (you're all that I want), and more (can't get enough of)
And more (you, when you make me), more (more)
And more (can't get what I want), and more (can't get enough of)
And more (you, when you make me), more (more)
Change my mind so much I can't find it
I work so much, can't be reminded
Life feels worse, but good with you in it
Supposed to be on stage, but fuck it, I need a minute (whoo)
Change my mind so much it's exhaustin'
I still think 'bout that night out in Boston
I'm more hurt than I would admit
I'm supposed to be an adult, but fuck it, I need a minute (oh)
I need a minute, I need a minute (ooh)
I need a, I need, fuck it, I need a minute (I need a)
I need a minute, I need a minute (yeah)
I need a, I need, fuck it, I need a minute
I need a minute
Ooh, I need a minute
Mm-mm, mm