Jackie
You're never gonna live it down
If you don't live it up now
So many times I found out I'm looking at it all wrong
Talking at you through the window (ooh)
I see you, darling, but I feel alone (ooh)
So I turn off tomorrow never ever knows
Yeah, I know, I keep singing
Fuck all the thinking, we're making up for this night (whoo)
I'm out here just waiting, I want to hear your voice (whoo)
Tryna see you on the weekend
But it seems like it was your out time
A little too hung up, and I don't really care to say
Talking ever through the window (ooh)
I catch your smile and it suits you so well (ooh)
And I hope you came to everywhere you need to go
Du-du, du-du, du-du, du-du
Du-du, du-du, need your message all the time
'Cause I wanna figure
Do you, need me, baby?
And then, say you're, sitting sour, when you're all alone
And I don't wanna
Fuck all the thinking, we're making up for this night (whoo) (the night, for the night)
I'm on the phone waiting, I wanna to hear your voice (whoo)
Lay down your head down, you know you can kill them all
Fuck all the thinking, we're making up for this night (whoo)
If you don't live it up now
So many times I found out I'm looking at it all wrong
Talking at you through the window (ooh)
I see you, darling, but I feel alone (ooh)
So I turn off tomorrow never ever knows
Yeah, I know, I keep singing
Fuck all the thinking, we're making up for this night (whoo)
I'm out here just waiting, I want to hear your voice (whoo)
Tryna see you on the weekend
But it seems like it was your out time
A little too hung up, and I don't really care to say
Talking ever through the window (ooh)
I catch your smile and it suits you so well (ooh)
And I hope you came to everywhere you need to go
Du-du, du-du, du-du, du-du
Du-du, du-du, need your message all the time
'Cause I wanna figure
Do you, need me, baby?
And then, say you're, sitting sour, when you're all alone
And I don't wanna
Fuck all the thinking, we're making up for this night (whoo) (the night, for the night)
I'm on the phone waiting, I wanna to hear your voice (whoo)
Lay down your head down, you know you can kill them all
Fuck all the thinking, we're making up for this night (whoo)
Credits
Writer(s): Gianluca Buccellati, Jack Steadman, Elijah Smart
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