作曲 : Central Cee

I get that your standards high

You're trippin'

(Wipe them just for me? Me, me, me, me)

It's your touch that I need (Need, need, need, need)

[Pre-Chorus: PinkPantheress & Tag]

Man I got 21 questions (Lines busy)

[Verse: Central Cee]

I'm grown, I'm done with these bitches (Done with these bitches, done with these bitches)

Your hair's under my pillow so I sleep (So I sleep)

And I'm dreaming of you leaving roses at my feet (Nastylgia, At my feet)

I'm obsessed with you in a way I can't believe

When you wipe your tears do you wipe them just for me? (Me, me, me, me)

[Chorus: Central Cee & PinkPantheress]

I hope a trap boy's your type (Why?)

'Cause I don't have a 9-to-5 (Alright)

I get that your standards high

But I'm not a random guy, I'm different (Literally)

When I write my rhymes, you say you don't like that line

I'll switch it (Calm)

You said you don't like my life, you said you don't like my guys

You're trippin' (When you wipe your tears do you wipe them just for me?)

[Bridge: PinkPantheress & Central Cee]

I followed you, I followed you today, I was in my car (Alright)

I wanted to come see you from afar (At my feet)

If you turned around and saw me I would die

When you wipe your tears do you wipe them just for me?

Bad one and she photogenic (Alright)

Instagram got a lot of impressions (Uh-huh)

She think I'm a G and I don't need love

But I need some thug affection (Literally)

If I fell off tomorrow, would you still love me?

In the trap with the cats, domestics

She doin' lashes, somethin' cosmetic

They shot their shot, she read it

They slid in DM with somethin' generic (Huh)

She don't even like goin' out, got a new outfit, but nowhere to wear it (Alright)

She think that I'm being disloyal, and I'm in the streets with couple of killys

You ain't gotta- you ain't gotta worry 'bout none of these hoes

[Pre-Chorus: PinkPantheress]

Your hair's under my pillow so I sleep (So I sleep)

And I'm dreaming of you leaving roses at my feet (At my feet)

I'm obsessed with you in a way I can't believe

When you wipe your tears do you wipe them just for me? (Me, me, me, me)

[Chorus: Central Cee & PinkPatheress]

I hope a trap boy's your type (Why?)

'Cause I don't have a 9-to-5 (Alright)

But I'm not a random guy, I'm different (Literally)

When I write my rhymes, you say you don't like that line

I'll switch it (Calm)

You said you don't like my life, you said you don't like my guys

[Outro: Central Cee & PinkPantheress]

I hope a trap boy's your type

Do you wipe them just for me? Me, me, me, me

I get that your standards high

But I'm not a random guy, I'm different

I'm pleading on my knees (Knees, knees, knees, knees)

When I write my rhymes, you say you don't like that line

I'll switch it (Calm)

When you wipe your tears do you wipe them just for—