Lyrics: Sam Haft/Andrew Underberg
Music: Sam Haft/Andrew Underberg
Producer: Andrew Underberg/Sam Haft
I let you get too close
I let it go too far
Now i know, now i know, now i know exactly
What you aaaaaaaaaare
Na na na, na na, na
A mother****er
Na na na, na na, na
A mother****er
I don't think you meant to hurt me
Cause i don't think it meant a thing at all
At all, at all, at all
At all, at all, at all
At all, at all, to you
Na na na, na na, na
The mother****er
Na na na, na na, na
The mother****er
I let it go too long
I let you go too deep
Now i know, now i know, now i know there's
One thing i can't keep
But i, i keep on waiting
Waiting to want you less than i do
And i do, oh i do, yes i still do
Want you
But maybe it's all on me
For missing every sign and every glance and
Every turn
No, no, no, he's a mother****er
Maybe there's something here for us to glean
For you to teach and me to try and learn
No, no, no, he's a mother****er
Cause i am not a theif, but you were mine to earn
What if i came on too strong? what if i read this all wrong?
What if we just don't belong?
All this what if, what if, what if
what if, what if, what if
why, why, why
why why why, makes me
Burn!
Oh i don't think you meant to hurt me
Cause i don't think it meant a thing at all!
Well, did it?
No,not at all（Didn't mean a goddamn thing）
At all, at all, at all(Didn't mean a, Didn't mean a)
At all, at all, at all(Didn't mean a, Didn't mean a)
At all, at all to you
Na na na, na na, na
The mother****er
Na na na, na na, na
The mother****er
Na na na, na na, na
The mother****er
Na na na, na na, na
The mother****er
Vocals: Bryce Pinkham/Cristina Vee/Helluva Boss/James Iglehart