Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Annika Wells
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Annika Wells
Songwriter
Al Shux
Songwriter
Sophia Brenan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Al Shux
Producer
Lyrics
Wait til we're drunk enough to say I'mma come around
20 and I'll be at your place
Hands going everywhere no one's usually allowed
Fuck planet Earth I'm up in your space
Could stare at your face
And sit in this room
Listen to you talk
Until our lips turn blue
But when you shut up
The moment you do
You do you do you do (oh)
I wanna rip your clothes off!!!!
I wanna rip your clothes off!!!!
I wanna rip your clothes off
I wanna tell you bout all the little things I like
Like when you go this and then that way
I'm in no rush Ryland we can spend the night
Naked on the floor playing board games
Could stare at the wall
And sit in this room
Listen to Coltrane until we puke
But when it stops
You know what I do
I do I do I do
I wanna rip your clothes off!!!!!!
I wanna rip your clothes off!!!!!!
I wanna rip your clothes off
So gimme your mouth
Enough with the talk
I wanna bite your fucking tattoos off
I can be sweet
Til I get on top
I wanna I wanna I wanna
I wanna rip your clothes off
And when we both have to put 'em all back on again
I'll picture the you underneath them
Cuz we keep it casual say it's nothing serious
Til I come around the same evening
Could stare at your face
And sit in this room
Listen to you talk
Until our lips turn blue
But when you shut up
The moment you do you do
I wanna rip your clothes off
Writer(s): Alexander Shuckburgh, Annika Wells, Sophia Brenan
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