Max Martin

Here I am tryna’ write a classic
A real banger to move the masses
But I’m stuck, all my lyrics are about you

All these beats but nothing that fits
How does Max Martin write a great hit?
Cause I’m stuck, all my songs are about you

Your laugh is the chords I play
My killer hook baby
Got you on repeat all day
When I’m lonely lonely, lonely, lonely

You’re in my perfect key
No higher than a G
My killer hook baby
When I’m lonely lonely, lonely, lonely

Na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na na
Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely

Na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na na
Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely

Everything just sounds so cheesy
Inspiration don’t come easy
Such a crime, I just can’t find a good rhyme

Should this be a big cliché pop song?
Or an indie acoustic sing along?
I’m stuck, I need more time

Your laugh is the chords I play
My killer hook baby
Got you on repeat all day
When I’m lonely lonely, lonely, lonely

You’re in my perfect key
No higher than a G
My killer hook baby
When I’m lonely lonely, lonely, lonely

Na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na na
Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely

Na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na na
Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely

If I could be Max Martin for a day
I’d be chilling in Sweden far away
If I could be Max Martin for one day
I’d have all the right words to make you stay

Your laugh is the chords I play
My killer hook baby
Got you on repeat all day
When I’m lonely lonely, lonely, lonely

You’re in my perfect key
No higher than a G
My killer hook baby
When I’m lonely lonely, lonely, lonely

Na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na na
Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely

Na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na na
Lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely