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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jaden
Jaden
Vocals
Fahem Erfan
Fahem Erfan
Guitar
Josiah Bell
Josiah Bell
Glockenspiel
Omarr
Omarr
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jaden
Jaden
Songwriter
Fahem Erfan
Fahem Erfan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andres Osorio
Andres Osorio
Recording Engineer
Chris Bolster
Chris Bolster
Additional Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Farhem Erfan
Farhem Erfan
Producer

Lyrics

I was starstruck Across from the Starbucks Sit on a curb, got some new Chucks But I still don't got a check Your voice plays in my head when I'm in bed When I'm not feelin' confident I hear it again, my hand's on your leg I'm grindin' gears until the end (grandma went to Woodstock) I'm rollin' Backwood in the back of the whip now I'm drivin' and swervin' now (save your tears for us in seven years) (You're mine, all mine) At least now I know what I been feelin' (you're mine, all mine) Girl, I ain't mad at this, 'cause none of it is real (Grandma went to Woodstock) There's no need to reinvent the wheel Boy's up in the hills (Grandma's in Woodstock) With his guitar, singin' about you Your voice plays in my head when I'm in bed When I'm not feelin' confident I hear it again, my hand's on your leg I'm grindin' gears until the end Grandma went to Woodstock (I'm grinding gears until the end) Grandma went to Woodstock (I'm grinding gears until the end) Grandma went to Woodstock (I'm grinding gears until the end) Why are we not taking (I'm not feeling confident) Baby, I love you, goodbye (bye) I thought we run out in paradise It's sad at the end, I'm surprised (surprise) I swear LaLa Land, always makes me cry Rosé, a bucket of ice (ice) Then I put one up to the rest of our lives I'm alone on my sunset Havin' way too much fun for me to go home It's the kite by the trumpet I look at the funeral down on my phone Boy's up in the hills With his guitar, singin' about you Boy's up in the hills With his guitar, singin' about you (common) Boy's up in the hills With his guitar, singin' about you Boy's up in the hills With his guitar, singin' about you Boy's up in the hills With his guitar, singin' about you (Yeah, yeah, I'm inside a dream, yeah, singing) There was a boy in the city There was a girl, she was pretty alone The playground they blew out got dizzy But then the girl got so busy that she couldn't love him the same He had to walk through the pain, he went missin' Lucy and me on the trampoline, kissin' and he might not ever love that girl again But girl, you'll always be more than a friend
Writer(s): Jaden Syre Smith, Fahem Erfan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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