More songs by Dominic Fike
Description
Producer, Mixing Engineer, Drums, Composer, Recording Engineer: Devin Workman
Lyricist, Vocal, Associated Performer, Composer, Producer: Dominic Fike
Composer, Bass Guitar, Percussion, Producer: Henry Kwapis
Mixing Engineer: Jason Lader
Mastering Engineer: Ruairi O'Flaherty
Lyrics and translation
Original
I get the feeling that I, I, I (I, I, I)
I could've made it work I, I, I, I (I, I, I)
If I didn't fuck it up the first time, or the third time
If I paid attention to your work hours
And was there for your worst hours
If I didn't
Fuck it up, ten times out of ten she took the fall
We took the long way down, hit the
What's it called?
All childish things aside, I'm stuck here feelin' like
I get the feeling that I, I, I (I, I, I)
I could've made it work I, I, I, I (I, I, I)
If I didn't fuck it up the first time
First things first, I'm just lookin' out for my first child
Worst comes worst, I'll make it up on a holiday
Next December and text you actin' like I just remembered (oh-oh)
Nine times out of the ten times we spent on, oh (oh)
I was walkin' on eggshells, oh (oh)
I was poppin' Naltrexone (oh)
Tryna leave the women in the drugs alone (oh-oh)
I get the feeling that I, I, I (I, I, I)
I could've made it work I, I, I, I (I, I, I)
I get the feeling that I, I, I (I, I, I) (oh, oh)
I could've made it work I, I, I, I (I, I, I) (oh, oh)
English translation
I get the feeling that I, I, I (I, I, I)
I could've made it work I, I, I, I (I, I, I)
If I didn't fuck it up the first time, or the third time
If I paid attention to your work hours
And was there for your worst hours
If I didn't
Fuck it up, ten times out of ten she took the fall
We took the long way down, hit the
What's it called?
All childish things aside, I'm stuck here feelin' like
I get the feeling that I, I, I (I, I, I)
I could've made it work I, I, I, I (I, I, I)
If I didn't fuck it up the first time
First things first, I'm just lookin' out for my first child
Worst comes worst, I'll make it up on a holiday
Next December and text you actin' like I just remembered (oh-oh)
Nine times out of the ten times we spent on, oh (oh)
I was walkin' on eggshells, oh (oh)
I was poppin' Naltrexone (oh)
Tryna leave the women in the drugs alone (oh-oh)
I get the feeling that I, I, I (I, I, I)
I could've made it work I, I, I, I (I, I, I)
I get the feeling that I, I, I (I, I, I) (oh, oh)
I could've made it work I, I, I, I (I, I, I) (oh, oh)