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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Svea Kågemark
Svea Kågemark
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anton Hård af Segerstad
Anton Hård af Segerstad
Composer
Celine Svanbäck
Celine Svanbäck
Composer
Jeppe London Bilsby
Jeppe London Bilsby
Composer
Joel Gunnarsson
Joel Gunnarsson
Composer
Svea Kågemark
Svea Kågemark
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jeppe London Bilsby
Jeppe London Bilsby
Producer
Holger Lagerfeldt
Holger Lagerfeldt
Mastering Engineer
Serge Courtois
Serge Courtois
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

First, I met this guy called Chris I was new to this, I had never been kissed like that I was just a clueless girl with a lot to learn He thought it was a real big flex that his so-called ex hit him up with texts all night Guess I should've trust my mom, she said, "Run, don't walk" So now I always do this I go catch feelings, then I lose 'em just as quick I start to think my heart is ruined When I look closer, I find one more thing to fix That's when I get the ick, get the ick Fuck up once, and oh, that's it All them boys, they make me sick Yeah, they all give me the ick Get the ick, get the ick Fuck up once and, oh, that's it All them boys, they make me sick That's when I get the ick, get the ick Fuck up once, and oh, that's it All them boys, they make me sick Yeah, they all give me the ick Get the ick, get the ick Fuck up once, and oh, that's it All them boys, they make me sick (As if) Then there was this guy called Mike He was just my type with a body so tight, uh-uh (so tight) He never wanna spoon at night, so I said, "Bye, bye" Baby, bye, bye, bye Ran into this guy called Joe With that summer glow, thought he'd melt my snow away But he never found my-, so I had to dip So now I always do this I go catch feelings, then I lose 'em just as quick I start to think my heart is ruined When I look closer, I find one more thing to fix That's when I get the ick, get the ick Fuck up once, and oh, that's it All them boys, they make me sick Yeah, they all give me the ick Get the ick, get the ick Fuck up once, and oh, that's it All them boys, they make me sick That's when I get the ick, get the ick Fuck up once, and oh, that's it All them boys, they make me sick Yeah, they all give me the ick Get the ick, get the ick Fuck up once and, oh, that's it Fuck up once, and oh, that's it (As if) Let 'em go like that No chance I'm making it last I know, it's too bad, ah-ah-ah-ah Let 'em go like that No chance I'm making it last I know, it's too bad, ah-ah-ah-ah
Writer(s): Celine Svanbaeck, Jeppe London Bilsby, Svea Virginia Kagemark, Joel Kim Felipe Gunnarsson, Anton Bror Hard Af Segerstad Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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