More songs by Saint clara
Description
Vocalist, Composer Lyricist: Saint clara
Producer: Mont Jake
Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer: Anders Schumann
Composer Lyricist: Jakob Soelberg Hammershøj
Composer Lyricist: Chase Mcintosh Butcher
Lyrics and translation
Original
She's so classy, God, I love it.
Dressed so fancy, gosh, I love it.
Had a chance, we had plans, but you had to blow it.
Makes me laugh, looking back, too caught up to notice.
I know I'm hard to love, even harder to lose.
Only one half of me, don't get to pick and choose. Bet you're sad, looking back, now you see me glowing.
You see me glowing. Oh. I confess I'm a mess, but I like it like that.
Guess it's on to the next. Ain't no holding me back. Say you want me to be different.
Well, that's not gonna fly, 'cause I love my reflection. Yeah, she's just my type.
She's so classy, God, I love it.
Dressed so fancy, gosh, I love it. She's so sexy, face stunning.
She makes you wanna cry, yeah, she's just my type.
Just my type, just my type.
Pretty face, good taste, baby, I'm a treasure.
Shine so bright that it hurts, diamond under pressure.
Diamond under pressure. If I'm a little much, go find a little less. You're clearly out of touch.
I'm dripping in finesse. Bet you're sad, looking back, now you see me glowing.
You see me glowing. Oh. I confess I'm a mess, but I like it like that.
Guess it's on to the next. Ain't no holding me back. Say you want me to be different.
Well, that's not gonna fly, 'cause I love my reflection. Yeah, she's just my type.
She's so classy, God, I love it.
Dressed so fancy, gosh, I love it. She's so sexy, face stunning.
She makes you wanna cry, yeah, she's just my type. She's so classy, God, I love it.
Dressed so fancy, gosh, I love it. She's so sexy, face stunning.
She makes you wanna cry, yeah, she's just my type.
I could be your picture perfect. Where's the fun in that?
Oh. I could be your picture perfect. Where's the fun in that?
She's so classy, God, I love it.
Dressed so fancy, gosh, I love it. She's so sexy, face stunning.
She makes you wanna cry, yeah, she's just my type. She's so classy, God, I love it.
Dressed so fancy, oh gosh, I love it.
She's so sexy, face stunning. She makes you wanna cry, yeah, she's just my type.
Just my type, just my type.
English translation
She's so classy, God, I love it.
Dressed so fancy, gosh, I love it.
Had a chance, we had plans, but you had to blow it.
Makes me laugh, looking back, too caught up to notice.
I know I'm hard to love, even harder to lose.
Only one half of me, don't get to pick and choose. Bet you're sad, looking back, now you see me glowing.
You see me glowing. Oh. I confess I'm a mess, but I like it like that.
Guess it's on to the next. Ain't no holding me back. Say you want me to be different.
Well, that's not gonna fly, 'cause I love my reflection. Yeah, she's just my type.
She's so classy, God, I love it.
Dressed so fancy, gosh, I love it. She's so sexy, face stunning.
She makes you wanna cry, yeah, she's just my type.
Just my type, just my type.
Pretty face, good taste, baby, I'm a treasure.
Shine so bright that it hurts, diamond under pressure.
Diamond under pressure. If I'm a little much, go find a little less. You're clearly out of touch.
I'm dripping in finesse. Bet you're sad, looking back, now you see me glowing.
You see me glowing. Oh. I confess I'm a mess, but I like it like that.
Guess it's on to the next. Ain't no holding me back. Say you want me to be different.
Well, that's not gonna fly, 'cause I love my reflection. Yeah, she's just my type.
She's so classy, God, I love it.
Dressed so fancy, gosh, I love it. She's so sexy, face stunning.
She makes you wanna cry, yeah, she's just my type. She's so classy, God, I love it.
Dressed so fancy, gosh, I love it. She's so sexy, face stunning.
She makes you wanna cry, yeah, she's just my type.
I could be your picture perfect. Where's the fun in that?
Oh. I could be your picture perfect. Where's the fun in that?
She's so classy, God, I love it.
Dressed so fancy, gosh, I love it. She's so sexy, face stunning.
She makes you wanna cry, yeah, she's just my type. She's so classy, God, I love it.
Dressed so fancy, oh gosh, I love it.
She's so sexy, face stunning. She makes you wanna cry, yeah, she's just my type.
Just my type, just my type.