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Loote

"Out of My Head (Acoustic)"

[Verse 1: Emma Lov Block & Jackson Foote]
I am the queen of overthinking
That's why I'm always drinking
Something to get me
Outta my head, outta my head
Tonight, I'm tryna make bad choices
So I can drown these voices
Wish I could get them
Outta my head, outta my head

[Pre-Chorus: Emma Lov Block]
I'm sorry, I don't talk then I talk too much
But you get me

[Chorus: Emma Lov Block & Jackson Foote]
Baby, you get me out
When I don't wanna leave my house
You get me outta my head
When I don't wanna leave my bed
You get me outta my head
So let me get in yours
Outta my head, outta my head
I think I like it

So let me get in yours

[Verse 2: Emma Lov Block & Jackson Foote]
I am too young to be this stressed out
Tell me to wear this dress out
Somehow to get me
Outta my head, outta my head
But I say you spend too much on make-up
Look the best way you wake up
That's why we don't get
Outta my bed, outta my bed


[Pre-Chorus: Jackson Foote]
I'm sorry, I don't talk then I talk too much
But you get me

[Chorus: Both, Emma Lov Block & Jackson Foote]
Baby, you get me out
When I don't wanna leave my house
You get me outta my head
When I don't wanna leave my bed
You get me outta my head
So let me get in yours
Outta my head, outta my head
I think I like it

So let me get in yours

[Post-Chorus: Emma Lov Block & Jackson Foote]
Pour it up, pour it up
Then act like this is my sh*t
You get me outta my head, I think I like it
Pour it up, pour it up
Then act like this is my sh*t
You get me outta my head, I think I like it

[Bridge: Emma Lov Block]
I am the queen of overthinking
You're never sick of listening
Even when I get outta my head
I'm sorry, I don't talk, then I talk too much
You get me

[Chorus: Both, Emma Lov Block]
Baby, you get me out (Baby, you get me out)
When I don't wanna leave my house (Don't wanna leave my house)
You get me outta my head (Get me outta my head)
When I don't wanna leave my bed
You get me outta my head
So let me get in yours

[Post-Chorus: Emma Lov Block & Jackson Foote]
Pour it up, pour it up
Then act like this is my sh*t
You get me outta my head, I think I like it
Pour it up, pour it up
Then act like this is my sh*t
You get me outta my head, I think I like it

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