Red sequin fell off her earring I think I've found the one She writes copy and likes coffee Okay, I don't know much But I think I saw her by the hot tub Talkin' Talking Heads and space So if you catch her in the hallway Tell her: This must be the place
I think her eyes are blue or green Or something in between, could've been red She said she thought that I was mean And then she called her mom and licked me on the cheek And said: You taste like my ex, well, thank you, I guess It's true, she came on kinda strong, she kinda turns me on I kinda wanna take off her fake tattoos She kissed me on the face And said: I think you taste like my ex well, thank you, I guess
Blue sneakers that match her T-shirt but she don't lace 'em up She said to call her, I lost her number and I'm just tryna follow up I think I saw her by the awning of the LV store on 5th So if you catch her window shopping just pretend I'm filthy rich
I think her eyes are blue or green Or something in between, could've been red She said she thought that I was mean And then she called her mom and licked me on the cheek And said: You taste like my ex, well, thank you, I guess It's true, she came on kinda strong, she kinda turns me on I kinda wanna take off her fake tattoos She kissed me on the face And said: I think you taste like my ex well, thank you, I guess
Thank you, I guess
Compositores: Ryan Marrone, Forrest Nolan, Vitals, Malachiii, Stephen Conolley