You walk in with a crooked smile
Yeah, your hair's a little out of style
But ooh, you got that thing
You're in and out of relationships
Your nail polish is always chipped,
but ooh, you got that thang
The way you drink, the way you trip,
the way you bite your bottle lip, oh baby
The way you slip, the way you slide,
the way you drive me crazy
You twirl around in your thrift store dress
You're in my head like an 80s song
And I just can't help but sing along
And then you text me around midnight
The way you drink, the way you trip
The way you bite your bottom lip off, baby
The way you slip, the way you slide
The way you walk, way you drive me crazy
Like a flower landing on a bee
One day you're gonna fall for me
An d I just can't help but sing along
You walk in with a crooked smile
Yeah, your hair's a little out of style
But ooh, you got that thing
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