Lyricist: Seth Ennis, Mike Robinson & Greyson Chance Composer: Seth Ennis, Mike Robinson & Greyson Chance
Maybe it’s toxic, maybe you’re right
We should see other people, trust me I’ve tried
The posters in my bedroom still remind of you
I probably shouldn’t call you, but I kind of want to
I hate myself the next day every time that I do
We’re no good together and I should know better
But goddamn, I could use a little company
Your hands, like the way they feel all over me
Quicksand, pull me under, I don’t need to breathe
Every night, you get it right
Nobody know my body like you (Ooh)
Hеy now, nobody know my body like you (Ooh)
I went home with someone new, I wanted revenge
All I did was think of you, my body, my lips
Your fingers slipping up my shirt the way that it felt
How you navigated me like nobody else
When we go back to enemies, yeah I’ll hate myself
We’re no good together and I should know better
But goddamn, I could use a little company
Your hands, like the way they feel all over me
Quicksand, pull me under, I don’t need to breathe
Every night, you get it right
Nobody know my body like you (Ooh)
Hey now, nobody know my body like you (Ooh)
Nobody know my body
Nobody know my body
Nobody know my body like
Nobody know my body
Nobody know my body
Nobody know my body like
But goddamn, I could use a little company
Your hands, like the way they feel all over me
Quicksand, pull me under, I don’t need to breathe
Every night, you get it right
Nobody know my body like you (Ooh)
Hey now, nobody know my body like you (Ooh)
Nobody know my body like