Top Songs By Hit Makers Yacht Club
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonathan Lausch
Songwriter
William McDonald
Songwriter
Tyler Petrossi
Songwriter
Lyrics
Don't look at me like that
When you calling on the phone babe I like that
Keep it coming babe you giving me a heart attack
Heating up the room like a thermostat
When you calling on the phone babe I like that
Keep it coming babe you giving me a heart attack
Heating up the room like a thermostat
You're giving me flashbacks
Wearing that tracksuit
Playback, hear the music
In the back of the hatchback
Sub blasting
You a blessing
I'm not messing around
Yellow sky blue eyes
And you're all mine
Look back in the middle of the nighttime
To the day when I said that you were all mine
Everything you I wanna do
Every time you leave I'm just thinking about you
Every time you call it makes me feel at home
Don't look at me like that
When you calling on the phone babe I like that
Keep it coming babe you giving me a heart attack
Heating up the room like a thermostat
When you calling on the phone babe I like that
Keep it coming babe you giving me a heart attack
Heating up the room like a thermostat
I heard it all night long
It's so wrong, It's so wrong
(So wrong)
I waited all night long
The door would open and you walk through
What am I going to do
(To do)
You always seem to talk about you
And the way I make you feel
So cold
Don't look at me like that
When you calling on the phone babe I like that
Keep it coming babe you giving me a heart attack
Heating up the room like a thermostat
When you calling on the phone babe I like that
Keep it coming babe you giving me a heart attack
Heating up the room like a thermostat
Sit me down
Baby you could buy another drink
Lay me down
Lay me down
Baby you could call me king
Sit me down
Writer(s): Jonathan Lausch
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