Spotify Release Info

Album Art

Track: uh oh
Artist: Tate McRae
Album: uh oh

Artist Bio

Tate McRae Image

Name: Tate McRae
Followers: 8,837,952
Popularity:

91/100

Biography

Canadian singer, songwriter and dancer, born 1 July 2003.

Source: Discogs

Special Offer

Tate McRae on Amazon

Check this out

Popular Tracks on Spotify

Discogs Release Info

Release Cover

Release: Tate McRae - Uh Oh
Year: 2022
Genres: Pop

SEE ALSO

Related Works

No additional relationship information found.

Source: MusicBrainz

LYRICS

(Ahh)
Feel your eyes watchin' me
So I'm movin' on him just so you can see
Told you I was gonna get you right back (Right back)
Oh, you don't really like that? (Oh)
I'm lost again (Oh) when you walk away (Oh)
You know if you leave, I ain't gonna stay (Oh-oh-oh)
When I'm doin' good, you get me off track (Oh)
And I guess I kinda like that (Oh)

You make me really, really good at makin' bad decisions
All my friends know where to look every time I go missin'
Seven texts and two missed calls
Know I can't ignore 'em all
Said that I'm gonna be sleepin' at mine
I lied (Oh)

Uh-oh, I couldn't help myself
I'm almost at your house again, again
Uh-oh, I'm one foot in the door
My clothes are on your floor again, again
I get a littlе drunk and it's all I want
Tomorrow I'll be sick, but tonight I'm numb
Uh-oh, now we can just pretеnd
We won't do it again, again, again

Roll your eyes like you do
Should have known it's always the same with you
Tryin' not to feel our connection
But oh my god, it's kinda temptin'
You said, "Can we leave now?" (Oh)
I don't think we should (Oh)
Through the back door (Oh)
That won't end good (Oh)
Now at my place
Shit, you know I would (Oh)
Gonna follow you out when nobody looks

You make me really, really good at makin' bad decisions
All my friends know where to look every time I go missin'
Seven texts and two missed calls
Make you wait before I fall
Said that I'm gonna be sleepin' at mine
I lied (Oh)

Uh-oh, I couldn't help myself
I'm almost at your house again, again (Oh-oh)
Uh-oh, I'm one foot in the door
My clothes are on your floor again, again (Ooh-ooh)
I get a little drunk and it's all I want
Tomorrow I'll be sick, but tonight I'm numb (Numb)
Uh-oh, now we can just pretend
We won't do it again, again, again

(Again, again)
Again, again
(Again, again, again, again)
(Again, again, again, again)
(Again, again, again, again)
(Again, again, again, again)
(Again, again, again, again)
(Again, again, again, again)
(Again, again, again, again)
Again, again