Description
Main Artist: Nxdia
Producer: Joe Kearns
Lyricist: Nadia Ahmed
Lyricist: Henry Tucker
Lyricist: Joe Kearns
Composer: Nadia Ahmed
Composer: Henry Tucker
Composer: Joe Kearns
Lyrics and translation
Original
Came through for the free bar.
I don't really drink like that, but next place seems real far. Tight space of the taxi back seat. Both know what we're here for.
I can tell you wish we were fogging up the windows.
Oh, I love the way you look at my hands like you wanna know what they feel like.
And I might let you try, if you like. You're so fucking cool.
You're so fucking cool.
Falling like a fool.
You're so fucking cool.
Hakuna fit like Danny. Seen you in like two months.
Oh, I'd find you any. Sipped it like a toothbrush. Can you keep it casual?
Keep it on the fine. Oh, well, yeah, baby, I hope you realize. . .
You're so fucking cool.
You're so fucking cool.
Falling like a fool.
You're so fucking cool.
Crooked nose, funky bag, bits of paint all on your clothes in the light outside the bar.
Uh, uh, zebra print, call me back, fiery red polish on your toes. Let you walk all over me.
You're so fucking cool.
You're so fucking cool.
Falling like a fool.
You're so fucking cool.
You're so fucking cool.
English translation
Came through for the free bar.
I don't really drink like that, but next place seems real far. Tight space of the taxi back seat. Both know what we're here for.
I can tell you wish we were fogging up the windows.
Oh, I love the way you look at my hands like you wanna know what they feel like.
And I might let you try, if you like. You're so fucking cool.
You're so fucking cool.
Falling like a fool.
You're so fucking cool.
Hakuna fit like Danny. Seen you in like two months.
Oh, I'd find you any. Sipped it like a toothbrush. Can you keep it casual?
Keep it on the fine. Oh, well, yeah, baby, I hope you realize. . .
You're so fucking cool.
You're so fucking cool.
Falling like a fool.
You're so fucking cool.
Crooked nose, funky bag, bits of paint all on your clothes in the light outside the bar.
Uh, uh, zebra print, call me back, fiery red polish on your toes. Let you walk all over me.
You're so fucking cool.
You're so fucking cool.
Falling like a fool.
You're so fucking cool.
You're so fucking cool.